Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 172

His exposed neck and collarbones were tinged with a faint blush, possibly from the alcohol or desire, as his Adam’s apple bobbed.

It was somewhat mesmerizing.

But such allure no longer stirred Lizetta’s heart; her face was icy cold.

“Remington, if you’re in heat, go find your darling! She’s the one who got slapped and needs your care and comfort right now!”

She shoved him towards the door!

She was getting pretty darn good at handling situations like this.

Remington felt a chill in his heart, but the heat and restlessness in his body didn’t dissipate one bit.

He leaned into her, deliberately making a move, while his handsome face took on a dangerous and wicked look that wasn’t usually there, thanks to his damp hair.

“Feeling it? Right now, you’re the only one I’m interested in. Let’s call it a breakup shag, shall we? We haven’t tried other positions and roles yet, and with the night being so long, let’s take our time to explore, so we don’t end up regretting it after the divorce.”

Lizetta couldn’t believe such words were coming from the usually abstinent and cool Remington.

Who would regret it? Who wants a breakup shag with him!

She was on the verge of a breakdown when the elevator dinged to

a stop.

clung to the elevator’s handrail,

her another look, Remington bent down to

refusing to let

resist his

out of the

was walking towards

“Save me! Help me, I’m being kidnapped!”

this lady doesn’t seem too keen on going

handsome face turned cold, “Didn’t you see my

she hadn’t drunk anything; she was just bullied by Remington in

elevator.

shook her head, “No! He’s lying, I’m not his wife, please help

man, seeing her urgency, bravely stood in front of

and set

hit the ground, Lizetta tried to run, but Remington

wriggled like a chick unable to escape the eagle’s

couple of times, and shoved it

1/2

For yourself?

screen, then back at Lizetta’s anxious

ald with displeasure,

the point of not

and, before leaving, even offered Remington some sympathetic advice, “Buddy, you need to keep a tighter leash