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.

spurred by her gaze, it seemed

felt like she’d been scorched by fire, her face burned as she froze on top of the man, biting her lip and saying, “Weren’t

hurt,

coquettish, it would be a real issue if

denial, she pulled the blanket

on, you hurry up,” she urged, turning her head away, not

a glimpse of her shy, annoyed expression and felt a tightening in his lower

control these things, especially when it comes to the woman who

flashed in his eyes as he reached up and gently touched Lizetta’s head, saying, “No need for you to open the door. Go freshen up

his eyes, and he figured he wouldn’t be calming

granted a reprieve, hopped off the bed and

faucet and inadvertently caught a glimpse of herself in

eyes and lips, and an

her own appearance, she recalled how Remington’s first reaction when entering the room was to press

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open the door

patted cold water on her face, the heat slowly subsided.

used to be so different – cold and abstinent,

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