Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 14

Nola was about to say something when Tarquin added, “Elijah is in a bad state right now, so you should not come to my house without an emergency in the future. And if you must, call me ahead of time.”

Nola’s eyes widened in disbelief. So Tarquin’s house became off–limits to her just because Elijah made a scene? How was she supposed to differentiate herself from the swarm of women buzzing around Tarquin?

No, this just wouldn’t do.

“Tarquin, I-” she continued.

“Elijah comes first, end of the discussion,” Tarquin cut in; his tone was icy and final, effectively showing her the door. It was a clear punishment for her reckless banter in front of

his son.

He had made it crystal clear that marriage was off the table for them, and yet she dared to rattle Elijah with her wild claims! Besides, he’d never been too keen on having Nola over in the first place.

With a heart full of frustration, Nola knew better than to defy Tarquin when he was this riled. up. In that case, she could just leave for now.

Tarquin turned to his butler and issued a new directive, “From now on, if she shows up, don’t let her in before you call me.”

“Understood, sir.”

Benjamin Lawson arrived in a flurry

friend and a doctor, had come to discuss Elijah’s troubling

out, Benjamin also suggested keeping Nola at a distance from Elijah for the time being, “Considering how Elijah reacted today, his

he’s been on his

The kid’s fixation on his mother runs too deep. If we could somehow bring her back to

lit a cigarette,

be in this mess. He had even gone so far as to bring a stand–in to play the part of Elijah’s mother, but the boy was too sharp.

might reach into his world and help heal his trauma. And even if full recovery isn’t possible, she’ll be there to prevent his condition from deteriorating and stop an incident like today from recurring. At the very least, she’ll be there

have anyone in mind?”

head, but if you’re okay with a stranger in your house

fine. Focus on Elijah.”

for his son, let alone deal with a bit of discomfort.

I’ll get on it when I get

buzzed with urgency, “Sir, it’s bad news. That lady has bolted!”

“Bolted?!”