Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 276

How could Lizetta not be nervous?

She’d always been ticklish around her waist, and he must know it–that was why he kept skimming around

that area.

Every s

spot he touched with his big hands turned to mush, as if it was about to melt right into his palm.

And it sent waves of tingling pleasure through her, stirring her up. Meanwhile, Lizetta was worried sick the bun in her oven might get discovered, even though her belly was still flat as a pancake.

Remington probably couldn’t feel a thing.

“Why so quiet? Don’t like me touching you like this anymore? I remember you used to be all over it.”

Remington leaned in close to Lizetta’s ear, his breath hot and his kisses barely there, peppering her neck and behind her ear.

Lizetta’s cheeks were burning, a mix of embarrassment and irritation.

She started to squirm, “Back off! Did you drag me back here just for this?”

Remington pinned her down hard, lifting his head from her neck, his eyes half–closed and sharp as knives.

to say to me? Think hard.”

but there was a dangerous vibe brewing all around him, like a storm

from him and planning to jet off with another guy boiled his blood, jealousy surged like high tide, shredding

one more chance to come clean about the pregnancy, to

was f

demeanor, and she was fuming too.

left to say to you! You, Remington, are the big shot of Zion City. You could have

she could finish her rant, she was silenced by

not an

the same time, his hand moved from her waist to a softer, more

under her top.

hers was even more

him, and a faint taste of blood spread between their

him, but he caught her hand, interlocking their fingers, and pinned her back down on the

was filled with a mix of intense, breathy sounds and the roar of passing traffic outside the

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was happening on the way to

the familiar scent of Remington all over her, Lizetta would doubt if this man, seemingly driven

years of marriage, he’d always been restrained and

over this.

up to her chest, her jeans tugged off, leaving Lizetta with bare, slender