Chapter 295

“It’s all your fault!”

Lizetta lifted her head from Remington’s embrace with a mix of shame and annoyance, shooting him a reproachful glare.

She scrambled to get out of bed, in a fluster to open the door for the doctors.

But Remington withdrew his arm from around her lower back and said in a hoarse voice, “Wait a sec.”

Lizetta, visibly irritated, shot back, “Walt for what? If we wait any longer, I’ll have no face left to show!”

Keeping the doc waiting outside the door was like social suicide for her.

However, Remington kept his grip around her waist, murmuring, “If you go open the door now, we’ll only end up more embarrassed.”

As he spoke, his large hand squeezed Lizetta’s waist a bit, pulling her closer.

Lizetta instantly blushed, looking away.

Remington was in his flimsy, oversized hospital gown, with certain areas standing out all the more prominently.

by her gaze, it seemed to swell even more

been scorched by fire, her face burned as she froze on top of the man, biting her lip

that part that got hurt, Remington replied with brazen

sitting on top of him, crying and acting all coquettish, it would be a real issue if

a moment, then, with an ostrich–like denial, she pulled the blanket over them, pressing it

her head away, not daring to meet his eyes.

expression

thought, “Sometimes, you just can’t control these things, especially when it comes to the woman who

eyes as he reached up and gently touched Lizetta’s head, saying, “No need

right before his eyes, and he figured he wouldn’t be calming down

hopped off the bed

front of the sink, she turned on the faucet and inadvertently caught a glimpse of herself in

hair, a flushed face, swollen eyes and lips, and an alluring afterglow, as if she’d been

appearance, she recalled how Remington’s first reaction when

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not to open the door and to go

her face,

different – cold and abstinent, hardly touching

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