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.

of hand soap, hurling it at the back of Elysia’s head. The soap was in a fancy white porcelain bottle, and

frozen, staring at the shattered white porcelain on the floor, gasping for breath as she faced Gage. His lustful demeanor was bad enough, but his violent tendencies were

threatened, his voice laced with fury. He had failed to bed Elysia multiple times, and it was driving him

unattainable she seemed, the more he wanted

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

staff, but the hallway was eerily deserted. She couldn’t risk leading Gage back to her room, not

of the

darted inside and slammed the door shut behind her. She braced herself against it, panting,

to her showed surprise,

Raised in the countryside, she had the pure and unblemished look of

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when Elysia burst in. He furrowed his brows. He had come for a meal, and here she was again, after swearing

moment he saw Elysia, his eyes narrowed into slits. As a notorious

even a glance at Tarquin’s expression, Keaton stood up and approached Elysia.

up, but Keaton waved