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.

say to me? Think hard.”

face was all calm and collected, but there was a dangerous vibe brewing all around him, like a storm about to break.

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

chance to come

was

threatening demeanor, and

nothing left to say to you! You, Remington, are the big shot of Zion City. You could have any woman you want. If you’re in the mood for this, go find Evelina,

rant, she was silenced by his

full of rage and possession, not

her waist to a softer, more

under her top.

hers was

of her wits, she bit him, and a faint taste of blood spread between their lips,

interlocking their fingers, and pinned

whole car was filled with a mix of intense, breathy

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happening on the way to

Remington all over her, Lizetta would doubt if this man, seemingly driven mad by desire, was really him.

he’d always been restrained and cool, she never knew he could lose

over this.

tangle, her clothes were a mess, her oversized sweater pushed up to her chest, her jeans tugged off, leaving Lizetta