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.”

Remington and his entourage had come aboard, the crew had been busy keeping passengers

chance of rescue, she stopped struggling and just hung her head, letting Remington take her away without a

from his angle was the top of her

they had on the way.

arms, holding the woman in his embrace even closer, like she was

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

the plane to where a stretch

over with steady steps, and the bodyguards immediately

up from his embrace and glanced back at

we agree? After a month of cooling off, we’d go get our divorce papers. And you had no

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red–rimmed eyes, looking

he had come after her, she was not only

you really y want to leave me that badly? Remington asked with

her reply and said in a deep voice. “Too bad, the

in the car, then followed right in after her.

moving quickly, and Lizetta sat on the long sofa seat, wanting nothing to do with

creating a clear divide between them.

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