Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 201

“Granny, I was also going to…”

As Remington took off, Lizetta was getting ready to say her goodbyes and follow suit, but Fiona grabbed her arm.

“Liz, hang on a sec, I’ve got something.”

Fiona glanced over to Tina standing by, who nodded and went off to do her bidding.

Lizetta was a bit puzzled, but soon enough she saw Tina dragging Shirley over, who was putting up quite the fight and looking as sick as a dog.

“Let go of me, Tina! I can walk by myself!”

Shirley was brought over; as soon as she spotted Lizetta sitting next to Fiona, her face soured even more, and she shot Lizetta a death glare.

It was all Lizetta’s fault.

She had come over to the old house to chill today, but Granny happened to overhear her poking fun at Lizetta with her girlfriends on the phone.

Granny was steamed. Shirley was supposed to hit the mall with her squad, but instead. she got grounded, with her cellphone confiscated, and was ordered to spend the morning in reflection.

“You’ve been ‘reflecting‘ all morning, and for what, right? It’s been a complete wash. Now apologize to your sister–in–law, and make it snappy!” Fiona said sternly to Shirley.

seen it coming that the old lady had asked her to stay

she retorted, “Granny, I’m your flesh and blood! How can you

victim here. I’m fair and square

Lizetta

and reflect some more! I’m cutting off your credit cards, so you can’t go around causing

cut off, Shirley quickly swallowed her pride and said to

so easily, Lizetta said with a smirk, “What’s that? Sorry, who? I

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“It’s vo

the words through clenched teeth, before she ran off crying.

more words with Fiona, Lizetta also said

you’re something else! Over the years, what have you done besides running to

time of day, not even turning her head.

stray dog picked up off the streets would be treated well, but no matter how fancy the treatment, it’s just a plaything! Let me tell you, Eve is carrying Remi’s baby now, and you’ll soon be the ex–wife! We’ll see how cocky you

shrugged off Shirley’s grip, “Done

a yapping dog,

“Who’s barking?! Don’t think I didn’t get that you just called me a dog, you wench,