Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Lizetta shyly pushed against his chest, dodging him, "Someone might see."

Remington slightly lifted his head away, caressing her flushed lips, his voice a low murmur, "The coast's already clear."

Lizetta turned her head, indeed surprised to find that the two clerks had discreetly vanished. But this only made her feel more embarrassed. She shot Remington an annoyed glance. "Can't you mind the setting? You used to be so different!"

Back in the day, he was aloof, barely even willing to kiss her on their wedding day. Now, it seemed like he had turned into a kissing fiend, ready to lean in for a kiss at any moment. Lizetta then remembered the teasing remarks the clerks had made about her.

"Don't like me this way?" His voice, rough and close, whispered as he pecked her lips again, his eyes narrowing slightly as he gazed at her, as if to catch her reaction.

Lizetta, cheeks aflame, shyly wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the kiss, saying, "I do like it, just not used to, you know, in front of others. They were teasing me just now." "How were they teasing you?"

love me a lot,

eyes, her heart racing

and he had never said

his thoughts, refusing to

if it wasn't love, there was definitely affection. She hoped to hear a confirmation from

he liked her, she would unhesitatingly tell him how much she loved him, how her love

Remington merely kissed her forehead and gently turned her around. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, and Lizetta then saw a large mirror in front of them. Their embracing figures were clearly visible. Remington leaned in, his chin grazing the top of Lizetta's head

saw her reflection in a pristine white wedding gown, truly stunning. She also saw the undisguised admiration in Remington's eyes. And their posture, so intimately entwined. Yet,

now? No, he probably just didn't understand her anticipation, thinking she was