Chapter 614

When Jareth arrived home, it was well into the night.

Lily, the housekeeper, emerged from the laundry room with a basket of clothes, hurriedly setting down her chores to greet the young master.

“Is Marilla asleep yet?” Jareth asked as he handed her his suit jacket, a flush of joy lighting up his face.

“She’s retired for the night.”

“Ah, after all the hustle.”

Jareth felt a twinge of disappointment, but it quickly gave way to a wide grin. “Then I’ll share the news with her first thing in the morning.”

Lily blinked in anticipation. “Sir, is there good news?”

“Grandpa gave his blessing.”

Jareth’s eyes sparkled with excitement, his voice trembling with emotion, “Grandpa, he’s agreed to my marrying Marilla!”

“Really?”

Lily’s heart leapt with joy, tears glistening in her eyes, “Congratulations! You’re finally going to make it official with Marilla! There couldn’t be happier news!”

“On the way back, my mother called. She said she’d consent to accepting Marilla, but only if Edith returned home.”

Jareth’s gaze turned icy. “As if that’s possible. When did my dear mother learn to bargain? Does she think if she doesn’t agree, I won’t marry Marilla?”

Lily nodded firmly in agreement.

Fairhaven rarely had clarity in important matters, and ever since Jareth’s dad passed away, it had always been Jareth holding the fort. Otherwise,

Grandpa’s consent only came because Gary put in a word. What that

Gary, he doesn’t do anything without a motive,” Lily added with a

quick shower, Jareth slipped into bed, contentedly snuggling up

and couldn’t fall asleep. So he quietly scooted closer to her,

soon wasn’t enough, and turned into a

resist slipping beneath her nightgown, stirring a familiar

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“Mmm.”

wrapped her arms

wake you?” Jareth said, feeling guilty but unwilling to withdraw

Marilla, now so attuned and considerate due to his tender training, asked

tighter, “Not tonight, otherwise

very

so fast, and I swear I heard you laughing in my sleep. What’s got you so

chest swelling with love, “Marilla, I’m finally going to marry you. Officially marry you, making you my wife, ensuring everyone acknowledges you, not just as a

open, sparkling

his wife daily, she had always seen it as a term of endearment, never really

death for murder, she had given up hope of ever becoming his

you don’t have to

myself? You think I’m forcing myself?”

woman in his arms, “No, Marilla,

a restful day to take his beloved Marilla

You’ve arrived!” Dennis was the first to

Mr. Dennis,” Marilla said, her smile as bright as the warm sun, holding Jareth’s arm.

Seeing you makes me even

the added plumpness and the tender care Jareth had given

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