Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption ( Lizetta ) novel Chapter 278

Chapter 278 

She glared at him, “You say you regret it, turns out you regret setting me free, and you wanna keep messing with me? Alright then, if you haven’t got tired of playing, bring it on. Just drop me off at the airport after this round!” 

Lizetta stopped struggling, knowing she couldn’t outmuscle him. 

Plus, she couldn’t tell if it was true that women are extra sensitive during pregnancy, but embarrassingly, she found herself not entirely unfeeling. 

She figured the baby was past the first trimester, and the pregnancy had been stable. 

The internet said it was okay to get intimate after three months, as long as you’re careful. 

If getting down to business was what Remington wanted, she’d go along with it, just as long as he took her to the airport afterward. 

But her words only managed to tick off Remington. His handsome face turned icy in an instant, and his large hand caressed her slender neck, inching down slowly. 

“Tired of playing? Ha, with such a tempting body, so tender and lovely, and so responsive, how could I ever get tired? I only regret not having my fun with it more times in the past!” 

His fingers suddenly lifted Lizetta’s chin, and he leaned in close to her lips. 

“Lizetta, since you’ve admitted you’re just a plaything, why should I hold back?” 

With that, he completely overpowered her. 

It had been too long, and Lizetta’s body shook uncontrollably, Remington seemingly unable to withstand the stimulation either. 

Her gasps were swallowed by his kiss, trapping them with his own muffled groans, sensually suppressed. 

What followed was a mess of breathless pants and fragmented moans. 

The temperature inside the car soared, the vehicle rocked, pressing down on a thick layer of dried leaves and twigs, creating a persistent crunching sound. 

By the time it was over, the sky outside was pitch black. 

Moonlight peeked through the clouds, shining through the car window onto her glistening, flushed skin, covered in traces of sweat. 

Lizetta sat exhausted in Remington’s arms, utterly drained. 

He carefully and slowly dressed her, his raspy, dark voice asking by her ear. 

“Are you okay? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?” 

Lizetta’s face turned a deep shade of red, and she said nothing, completely mortified. 

“Still not learning your lesson?” Remington was putting her socks on and, seeing her silence, he playfully scratched the sole of her foot with his fingertip. 

Lizetta wasn’t ticklish under her arms, or her neck, or waist, but her feet were her weak spot. 

She immediately squirmed with laughter, burrowing into Remington’s embrace, pleadingly whimpering. 

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Chapter 278 

“Okay, I’m fine, nothing’s uncomfortable, ah, stop touching there!” 

Her feet kicked wildly until he firmly grasped her ankles and she calmed down. 

“So you’re not uncomfortable, you mean you’re actually comfortable?” 

Remington’s chin rested on the top of Lizetta’s head as he chuckled softly, satisfaction in his voice. 

Lizetta blushed even harder, unable to deal with his flirty talk.