Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 255

Lizetta stiffly bowed her head and glanced at Evelina, letting out a snicker.

She was laughing at her own stupidity, for actually being scared that Fiona would really go through with terminating Evelina’s pregnancy. She found it hilarious that Evelina wasn’t spilling the beans even now, and she was getting a kick out of watching her squirm.

Little did she know, the biggest joke was probably on her.

Evelina must’ve tip

rescue.

off Remington ages ago and was just stalling for time, waiting for her knight in shining armor to come to the

Every time Evelina gets a scratch and sheds a couple of tears, Remington is always there to shield her.

“Remi, save me, save our baby. I’m not fighting with Liz over anything, why do you have to harm my baby, what has he done wrong, it hurts so much.”

Evelina, not caring about the wound on her face, clutched her belly, attempting to stand up but collapsed back, curling into a ball.

Remington’s expression changed ever so slightly as he stepped forward and scooped Evelina into his arms, not giving a hoot about the awkward spot he was putting Lizetta in.

her walking stick on the

her down! You no–good scoundrel, believe me,

raising her cane

Remington, watch

out, raising her hand to shield Remington’s head, but he turned

the world like a pair of star–crossed lovers, each

her teeth,

took a step forward, “Grandma, if you want to take me to task, let me get her to the infirmary first, then

expect him to turn and close in suddenly, her cane nearly whacking Remington on the head.

after all and didn’t want to kill him, so

infirmary? I think you’re trying to send

seeing Fiona genuinely enraged and worried for her, was about to step in and mediate when Remington’s gaze landed

sternly, “Did you bring Grandma here? She’s getting on in years, shouldn’t be overexerting herself,

his tone not

with him, her breath catching in

thought she had tattled to Fiona, and that’s why she had come to the

a cold–hearted, narrow–minded executioner, hell–bent on killing

didn’t want to explain, nor did she find it worth explaining.

thought, she couldn’t care