Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 275

Lizetta wasn’t about to just meekly follow Remington out the door. She immediately grabbed the armrest of her seat and started hollering for help.

“I’m not going! Help! I don’t know this guy!”

Twisting her head, she realized that even though the plane was packed, it was dead silent.

Everyone was rubbernecking their drama, but no one had the guts to step in

That was because night behind Remington stood the captain and the crew, along with a few black–clad bodyguards he’d brought along.

The captain had personally opened the door to let Remington in, which was a dead giveaway that he was bad news.

But Lizetta wasn’t one to back down from a fight, sure that there was always someone out there who didn’t bow to power.

She was about to cry for help again when the man leaned in and whispered in her ear.

“Have you forgotten about Yolanda and your brother?”

Remington was actually using Yolanda and Thaddeus as leverage.

Lizetta’s heart sank, and without thinking, her grip on the armrest loosened.

Remington scooped her up completely, looking pretty pleased with himself, he even nodded at the captain and crew.

“Thanks, folks.”

had come aboard, the crew had been

no longer any chance of rescue, she stopped struggling and just hung her head,

could see from his angle was the top of her head, which made her

they had on the way. His steps slowed, more

in his embrace even closer, like

emotion swelled in his chest, and the restlessness that had been troubling his heart felt like it was being filled with

the plane to where a stretch Lincoln was

with steady steps, and the bodyguards immediately swung the car door open.

ready to give up. She looked up from his embrace and glanced back at the plane

didn’t we agree? After a month of cooling off, we’d go get our divorce papers. And you had

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down at her, her pale face framed with red–rimmed eyes, looking so pitiful it was as if she was about

come after her, she was not only unhappy but downright upset

badly? Remington asked

to hear her reply and said in a deep voice. “Too bad, the ball’s not

bent down and put Lizetta in the car, then followed right

car started moving quickly, and Lizetta sat on the long sofa

to the side, creating a clear divide between

long legs carelessly, his thigh muscles. pressing against Lizetta’s denim–clad