Shattered Illusions Love Lies and Redemption (Lizetta and Remington) novel Chapter 477

She thought he didn't love her, that he couldn't bear to face her. But in that moment, Lizetta suddenly realized she might’ve been completely wrong.

If he didn't want to face her, he would’ve blindfolded himself, not her.

Remington must’ve thought she didn't love him; that was why he'd been holding back all this time, scared to frighten her.

He said he loved her, but she could never feel it. Strangely enough, right now, she felt a glimpse of his restrained love.

He probably wasn't as strong as she perceived, always on top, leading effortlessly. He, too, had his insecurities, his fears.

In an instant, Lizetta gripped the edge of the table, her nails digging into the wood grain, feeling an overwhelming sadness.

Tears seeped from her tightly shut eyes. It was such a pity; she realized too late.

If she’d known earlier, maybe they could’ve connected, built trust, and she would have the courage to weather any storm with him.

But there were no ifs. So much had happened, so many obstacles.

Their minds had changed; trust had collapsed. She wasn't brave anymore; it seemed they couldn't go back.

Remington's palms were sweaty, his handsome face pallid. He closed his eyes tightly, and then kissed Lizetta on the forehead, his voice hoarse, "Don't cry. I'm sorry."

He reached for a blanket, wrapping her up, and lifted her in his arms.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water filled the space as Lizetta had prepared a bath earlier.

Now, as the tub overflowed, Remington turned off the tap, checked the water's temperature, and then gently placed Lizetta, who was still wrapped in the blanket, into the tub.

The sound of water drowned out Remington's departing footsteps.