Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 68

Gage made a grab for Elysia with his greasy hands, intent on pulling her into a hug.

Elysia quickly stepped back, her heart pounding. “Touch me again, and I’ll scream for help!”

“Scream? Go ahead,” Gage sneered, a leering grin spreading across his face. “I’d like to see who’d dare stop me. Tonight, if I don’t have my way with you, I’ll eat my hat!”

With those words, Gage lunged at Elysia like a predator.

But as fate would have it, his foot slipped, and he met the floor with a less–than–graceful

thud.

“Fuck!” Gage cursed, wincing in pain.

Seizing the moment, Elysia dashed towards the bathroom door to escape.

bottle of hand soap, hurling it at the back of Elysia’s head. The soap was in a fancy white porcelain bottle, and had Elysia not

she faced Gage. His lustful demeanor

try running again, I swear I’ll finish you,” Gage threatened, his voice laced with fury. He had failed to bed Elysia multiple times, and it was

more unattainable she seemed, the more he wanted her.

with rage, Gage approached Elysia, looking at her as if she were his prey, his

her life. She had hoped to find help from the hotel staff, but the hallway was eerily deserted. She couldn’t risk leading Gage back to her room, not wanting to endanger

then, a door to one of the private

behind her. She braced herself against

turned to her showed surprise, then shock, and a hint of

countryside, she had the pure and unblemished look of a pristine gemstone, untouched by

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of the table and puffing on a cigarette when Elysia burst in. He furrowed his brows. He had come

his eyes narrowed into slits. As a notorious playboy, he was immediately smitten with

glance at Tarquin’s expression, Keaton stood up and approached

stood up, but Keaton waved them off dismissively.