Chapter 195

Remington’s voice was barely above a whisper, yet Lizetta’s heart felt like it had been sucker–punched, stirring up a storm of sour, swelling pain.

She just stared at the guy in front of her, her eyes uncontrollably misting over She waarmed to turn her head away, not wanting to show him her fragile side

But Remington’s hand, which had been pinching her chin, shifted to cradle her face, not letting her dodge the moment.

Tears rolled down Lizetta’s cheeks, one by one, splashing onto the maris knuckles, sinking into the palm of his hand.

“Hey, don’t cry. Sorry, it’s all my fault.”

Her tears were warm, but to Remington, they felt scalding, as though each one was searing his heart.

He thought back to the video Fiona had sent him on his way back. The video cactured the chaotic scene by the pool.

He saw that after he left with Evelina in his arms, the pool remained earity quiet and Lizetta didn’t come up for air on her own.

was 50 pale at the time, her eyes tightly shut, her whole being as silent

emergency aid, making her cough out the water

vacant, truly the eyes

have died right in front of him.

video, quickly snuffing out his phone’s screen, not daring to see

of what might have happened if Cassius hadn’t dived in to save her – if she had sunk to

like never before, wishing he could stab himself. And now, at the sight of Lizetta’s

her as delicately as if she were made of fragile glass. But the more

around the softly trembling Lizetta, holding her tight as if to

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into his body to ease

stroked her hair, bent down to plant a gentle kiss on her, and cooed in a softened voice like when he used to comfort her

fault. I didn’t realize you were drowning. I thought you were

up, made you feel cold inside, right? Don’t cry; how about

soaking his chest. She couldn’t believe that even

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