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 calm and stopping

of rescue, she stopped struggling and just hung her head, letting Remington take her

and all he could see from his

child they had on the way. His steps slowed,

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

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

carried off the plane to where a stretch Lincoln was waiting not too far away.

the

not ready to give up. She looked up from his embrace and glanced back at the plane within reach, grabbing

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

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her, her pale face framed with red–rimmed eyes, looking so pitiful

after her, she was not only unhappy but downright upset

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

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

and put Lizetta in the car, then

the long sofa seat, wanting nothing to do with being next

to the side, creating a clear

however, immediately followed suit, sprawling his long legs carelessly, his thigh muscles. pressing