Lizetta's eyes widened in shock, immediately cutting him off, "Stop! Put me down, now!"

Seeing her flush with annoyance, Remington reluctantly set her down. Lizetta leaned against a pillar, fixing her disheveled clothes.

The man looked down at her and suddenly said, "Who says they won't grow? I feel like they've gotten bigger these past few days."

Lizetta, at first confused by his comment, followed his gaze down to her chest and her face turned even redder. But since she got pregnant, there seemed to indeed be some changes; her bra had gotten tighter.

"Don't go wrapping them up in cloth this time."

Lizetta shot Remington a glare, remembering how she used to bind her chest with cloth and how he had spanked her for it, feeling a tinge of sweetness.

He leaned closer, whispering slowly in her ear, "They're mine now. Any mistreatment won't just result in a spanking."

Lizetta wasn't well-endowed, her figure was beautifully proportioned, thanks to

but never realized he was

Remington lightly, calling him a "pervert" with a mix of anger and embarrassment. Remington just held her and

Fiona for lunch, and also shared

arrangements with Lizetta. After lunch, Lizetta spent a long while with

Remington got a call from Martin. Barbara

delays, Remington directed the driver to the hospital, taking Lizetta with him. Entering the hospital room

front of Barbara. Before she could find an appropriate title,

your wedding with Stella. Let's keep the wedding simple and fast, okay? I'm not sure how long I'll last but attending your

smile at Lizetta, leaning in to whisper, "Mom,

stand by Remington, Lizetta was ready to face all hardships with him, including his obligations to the West

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