Chapter 284

When Remington reached out to help Lizetta fuck a strand of hair behind her ear for the umpteenth time, she blocked his hand.

She turned to look at him, “Remi, aren’t you gonna grab a bite?”

It seemed like Remington had been so busy fussing over her that he hadn’t even touched his silverware.

“I had a bite earlier. I’m good just watching you eat.”

Lizetta was left speechless

But being watched like a hawk while eating was kind of a pressure cooker for her.

“I’ll get indigestion, what are you up to?”

Lizetta put down her utensils and faced Remington, deciding to ditch the meal altogether.

A shadow passed over Remington’s deep eyes. He just wanted to have a meal with her, and now she was talking indigestion.

Remington’s lips pressed into a thin line, he nodded slightly, and stood up.

“I’ll be in the living room. Have a little more to eat.”

He strode towards the living room, leaving Lizetta biting her lip, sensing a tinge of loneliness in his departing figure.

She instantly felt a pang of guilt, as if she’d done something to wound him.

tragedy of being

way, no how.

and kept on eating.

scrolling through his phone, bathed in

had been so attentive during her meal had

was more like him, and it actually helped Lizetta unwind.

over, plopped down on the couch, and

“Where’s my phone?”

yesterday. She had looked for it earlier

Yolanda she’d check in upon landing, and she hadn’t yet, probably

hand, saying, “I’m keeping your phone for now. You’ll get it back once you’ve sorted things out

out? What do

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what you should tell me, and

was low and smooth,

a shiver down

because he was irked by

was serious—he

about the divorce, turning her whole plan

open was slammed shut with a simple slap

and grabbing a cushion to hurl

who needs a reality check, Remington–are you out

his eyebrows not even

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