Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

"Here, try this homemade red date and angelica soup. It's just the right temperature and sweet. Have a sip."

Lizetta had been constantly nagged by him to eat, and it was driving her nuts.

She reached out, intending to snatch the thermos from him to splash the soup right in his face that seemed to beam with affection.

But Remington was clearly prepared. No matter how hard Lizetta tried, she couldn't wrestle the thermos away from his firm grip.

Frustrated, Lizetta looked up, ready to hurl insults, but Remington took a sip from the thermos and then leaned down to kiss her, forcing the soup into her mouth.

Lizetta's eyes widened in shock, refusing to swallow.

With a gentle press under her chin from his hand, she found herself swallowing against her will.

The soup was meant to be sweet, but all she could taste was bitterness.

"Stop the car! I'm going to be sick."

Lizetta wiped her mouth forcefully, her face full of disgust.

Remington's vein on his temple throbbed as he pinched her chin and fed her another mouthful.

of her lips and said, "You're recovering from childbirth. You can't go outside and catch a cold. If you really need to throw up, do it in the car.

hand her the car's trash can

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face turned even

doing it just to

he couldn't bear, casting

stopped and tried to move away from Remington's lap, and this time, he

against the car door, she rinsed her mouth and wiped

then that Remington's husky voice filled

really despise me

dignity and attractiveness were undiminished. He was still the man she once adored,

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said, "You saw it

she was feeling weak and dizzy from the

to think that, to avoid him

Remington turned his head away, no longer looking

the prideful Mr. Dashiell's ego was severely

did she care

the increasingly unfamiliar streets,

apart from that, she was out

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