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.

room, Remington’s wound indeed looked worse, the bandages stained with

knife wound – even stitched up, it was a mess of

eyes instantly teared up, her heart aching for him.

for those in more critical need. Please, take

doctor looked at her “Mrs. Dashiell, you need to cooperate. Although it’s admirable how much love you two share, please refrain

on, nodded again, only to realize something was off.

Strenuous activities?

Love? Refrain?

walked in on her and Remington kissing, which seemed to be the same doctor’s interpretation, and

help, she turned to Remington, who maintained his

“Understood.”

left, Lizetta glared at him,

me until we’re out of here!”

her face flushed red, Remington smiled

can do, come here, let me see your lower

“It’s fine,

chuckle, as if she was treating him like some

to get off the bed, and Lizetta

sit with her back to him, then he lifted her shirt

a mix of

bad? i’ll

“No need, I’m always bumping and bruising from dance practice. Most ointments have some blood circulation

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