Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 328

Of course, there was no one else but him.

But before she could ponder further, the spot on her lower back where she had bumped into the comer of the table flared up in pain due to his sudden forceful movement.

Lizetta winced in pain, letting out a soft groan

“What’s wrong?” Remington’s expression changed instantly.

Lizetta reached for her lower back, “I bumped into the table comer back in the room.

Remington’s face turned grim in an instant, his voice laced with urgency.

“Bumped? Does it hurt a lot? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? Why didn’t you tell me earlier!”

Without hesitation, the man bent down, scooped Lizetta into his arms, and started making his way swiftly towards the elevator

Lizetta was taken aback by his maction, urging him anxiously

“Put me down! You’re injured too, I don’t need this kind of attention. It’s just a little sore, not a stomachache, I’m really okay!”

But it was him, with his wounds on his torso.

It would be odd if his wounds didn’t split open with that kind of exertion.

Lizetta was frantic, and only after Remington triple–checked that she was truly alright did he finally set her down.

the room, Remington’s wound indeed looked worse, the

– even stitched up, it was a

eyes instantly teared up, her heart aching

blood reserve, wanting to save it for those

in a reprimanding manner, only to find herself the subject of scrutiny the next moment. The doctor looked

not fully catching on, nodded again, only to realize

Strenuous activities?

Love? Refrain?

Remington kissing, which seemed to be the same doctor’s interpretation, and her face turned beet red, shaking her head vehemently, but the doctor

she turned to Remington, who maintained his composure, even nodding

“Understood.”

the doctor left, Lizetta glared at

banned from coming near me until we’re out of

red, Remington smiled slightly.

can do, come here, let

fine, the pain is

she was treating him like some big bad

a move to get off the bed, and Lizetta instinctively stepped forward.

her to sit with her

mix of purple and blue, making Remington frown.

did it get so bad? i’ll

practice. Most ointments have some blood circulation properties, and its bad for

she could finish, Lizetta felt a gentle, warm touch on the injured spot.