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!

glass flying, and screams erupted all

else wants to run their mouth! You know what actually happened here? Which one of your peepers, saw an abortion pill? What messed–up values you

women were huddled together, feeling scared out

with a glare. “You again! You looking for trouble or

wasn’t scared one bit. She curled

isn’t Cassius. What’s the deal, getting all soft after hanging around in showbiz too long? A catfight and here you are, diving right in. Got a taste for it, huh? Why

his fists, his face a

free from Remington and

chuckled, “Not really, it’s just that

that sentence, see what happens!” Cassius‘

then you’d better shut it tool Or I might just spill the

Caselus

knew what exactly went down between him and Yolanda, and true to her word, he

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ordered Timothy, “Clear the

seeing that this mess wasn’t going to sort itself out, called in some people to escort the bystanders

room quieted down, and

me what happened before

sleeping pills into my water,

eyes locked onto hers. “Why would she do that?”

pursed her lips; she didn’t want to

back, Remington’s