Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 213

Lizetta’s explanation came to an abrupt halt, feeling like she had a lump in her chest.

She and Remington had only just filed for divorce, and he couldn’t wait to spill the beans to Evelina?

Even though she was hell–bent on getting divorced, she didn’t expect to bump into the other woman as soon as the paperwork was in.

Shouldn’t she at least get the respect she deserved from Remington today?

“If you were so eager, you should’ve just agreed with me earlier.” Lizetta let out a sarcastic chuckle and walked away.

But Remington grabbed her wrist, “You think I invited them here?”

Lizetta said nothing and just yanked her hand back.

“Let go of me, we’re divorced. Mr. Dashiell. Show some dignity, please.”

But before she could finish her sentence, the man pulled her into his embrace.

“What the hell are you doing?”

Lizetta struggled as Remington, with a mischievous and slightly malicious tone, murmured in her

ear.

“Just a reminder, we’ve filed for divorce, it’s not final yet. And you, my dear, are still my wife!”

in frustration, unable to break free, and gave up struggling.

Evelina had already approached.

Hanna tried to hide her glee, furrowing her brow with

concern.

“How did you two

some documents.

scoff full of scorn.

sour, clearly thinking Remington was mocking her.

his scornful laugh was aimed at her, as the grip on her

and he was pissed. Lizetta didn’t want to provoke him further,

his

Lizetta didn’t want to give her

think this over, don’t act rashly. It’s not easy being a couple. Plenty of couples lack love but still support each other. Lizetta, is it because of me? You really got it wrong. there’s nothing between me and Remington,

eyes welling up, looking genuinely

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the one getting divorced.

act, Lizetta felt a mischievous urge

waist. interrupting Evelina, “I’m so touched, you guys. No worries, Remi can’t let me go. He was weeping in front of the mediator, begging me to stay, so we’re

Hanna’s expressions froze as if struck by

out laughing, “Sorry, just kidding. Look

was visibly angry, “Lizetta!”

as she clung to her role, pleading with