Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Liz passed the bowl to Jerome, who carefully scooped up a spoonful of the slightly cooled soup and brought it to Lizetta's lips.

"Grandpa and Grandma wanted to wait at the hospital for you to wake up yesterday, but they just couldn't keep their eyes open. They're really worried about you. You've got to take care of yourself and get better soon. Is it too hot?"

Lizetta opened her mouth and drank the pigeon soup from Jerome's hand, shaking her head.

"It's not hot, tastes great."

She actually wanted to feed herself, but she knew Yolanda was up to something.

If this could drive Remington away, she was all for it.

But Remington, with his chilly aura, was sitting on the couch with his legs crossed, watching them without saying a word or leaving.

His presence was so imposing that Lizetta, who already had a small appetite, found swallowing even more difficult.

"Can't eat anymore?" Seeing her like this, Jerome didn't insist and put the soup bowl down, grabbing a napkin.

He reached out to wipe the corner of Lizetta's mouth but was intercepted by another hand.

to teleport instantly

holding the napkin, bumped into Remington's hand and

has delicate skin, tissues

oil from Lizetta's lips, then snatched the napkin from Jerome's hand to clean his own. Sitting there, watching

man tenderly wiping

didn't quite catch on to what was

rudeness and silliness, not even giving him

you don't have

Lizetta handed Jerome a document from her

expression darkened, "Lizetta,

had asked before, if they were to get back together, they'd still

their divorce decree she

didn't look at Remington, pushing the

help me verify if this

I'd deceive you with a fake?" Remington burst out laughing in

the

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