Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 500

His fingers trembled slightly, and for a moment, he thought she had awoken.

But she hadn't. It was just the restlessness of dreams, her eyes closed as she turned in her sleep.

Yet, the taste of bitterness swelled in Remington's heart, the agony and pain torturing him, driving him to the brink of madness.

Liz, do you despise me that much?

Even in your dreams, you're repelling and detesting me.

But what can I do when even entering your dreams brings me a slight thrill of joy?

Lizetta's discomfort pulled Remington back to reality.

She lay on her back, her brow furrowed even tighter, seemingly uncomfortable as she shifted to her side, her legs twitching slightly under the covers.

Remington had carefully read through pregnancy guides and remembered reading that during the second trimester, it's common for expectant mothers to experience numbness in their legs.

He gently warmed his hands and cautiously reached under the covers, tenderly massaging her legs.

It was dawn when Remington finally left.

As he departed, he used his jacket to brush away his footprints in the snow.

The wind picked up, swirling the snow, quickly covering all traces.

late the

the West family hunting her down would disturb her sleep, but

had slept soundly, feeling refreshed. She opened the

clear,

gaze

on the terrace of the neighbor's house about twenty meters away,

had a round head topped with a crooked red woolen hat, wrapped in a

of fresh "Angel's Tears,"

her heart was

build her a

patience, and his snowmen

blinked away

regaining composure, andet

snowman

her

door, she was greeted by

to go

surprise,

woken up too late, not

deepened, a smile playing

of asking

low and magnetic, with a slight uptick in

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