Chapter 227

Remington’s words hit Lizetta like a punch to the gut, making her eyes well up with tears as she glared at him.

“What are you trying to say? You think I’m just like Shirley, that I drugged your drink to dodge marrying Hogan?”

Remington clammed up, a slight frown creasing his forehead.

His silence was as good as an admission–he really did believe those things about her.

Lizetta knew she couldn’t clear the air about the night four when he was

years an drugged, and the misunderstanding had festered ever since.

But she hadn’t expected him to think even lower of her.

Her eyes were red–rimmed, but she refused to let the tears fall, just biting her lip so hard. it started to bleed.

Noticing this, Remington reached out to touch her cheek, his voice deep and commanding.

“Let go.”

But Lizetta wouldn’t budge, stubbornly glaring daggers at Remington.

A flash of intensity crossed his eyes as he pulled her into his arms, lowering his head to pry her lips

go and chomped down on

“Yikes!”

down hard. Remington grunted, trying to shake her

resistance, Lizetta wrapped her arms around his neck, kneeling up in his embrace to bite even harder.

her neck, applying pressure until she finally let go.

his jaw was sporting a

away red, and he was instantly

ahead, keep

anywhere else, but she just had to leave at big honking bite mark on his face, clearly made by a woman, no less. How was he supposed to show his face

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mocked him with red

drugged by someone like me, you’ve already been the talk

Lizetta turned to yank open the car door to

out from behind, pulling her back and plopping her down. on his lap.

me go, I

straight first,” Remington

deep voice, Lizetta couldn’t hold

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