Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 167

Lizetta was trying to pour water down Evelina’s throat, but Evelina was putting up a real fight, so not much was getting in.

Just as Lizetta was about to pinch her cheeks and force it down, a hand that came out of nowhere grabbed her wrist tight.

As Lizetta looked up along that arm, her eyes met the familiar handsome face of the man.

Her heart went cold. “Let go!”

Evelina, seeing Remington come over, shoved Yolanda aside and ducked behind him.

“Boo–hoo, Remi, please save me! I don’t know what the heck Lizetta’s trying to make me drink; it’s awful, and my stomach is killing me.”

Evelina’s fair–weather friends all started chirping in after seeing Remington stick up for her.

“OMG, don’t tell me Eve’s actually knocked up?”

“Is Lizetta trying to force–feed her an abortion pill or something? That’s way over the top and just plain evil.”

“Yeah, how can you just shove drugs down someone’s throat? That unborn kid didn’t do anything; it’s so cruel!”

Yolanda was livid. She grabbed a bottle off the table and hurled it.

Crash!

bottle shattered, sending glass flying, and screams

their mouth! You know what actually happened here? Which one of your peepers, saw an abortion pill? What messed–up values you all have–I hope you get married and your husbands have dozens of love children out

feeling scared

furious, and fixed Yolanda with a glare. “You again! You

curled her lip and taunted him.

are, diving right in. Got a taste for it, huh? Why didn’t you say so

fists, his face a mask of

broke free from Remington and pulled Yolanda to her side, asking. “You two know each

chuckled, “Not really, it’s just that in the crew I…”

happens!” Cassius‘ face

“If you’re telling me to zip it, then you’d better shut it tool Or I might just spill the

make you pay Caselus

and Yolanda, and true to her word, he

Chapter 167

ordered Timothy, “Clear

sort itself out, called

quieted down, and Remington looked

going on here? Tell me what happened before you start throwing

slipped some sleeping pills into my water, which

locked onto hers. “Why would she do

pursed her lips; she didn’t want to tell Remington about her dance

still holding back, Remington’s eyes grew