Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 96

“I can’t accept this.”

“Think of it as a loan, sweetheart,” Blossom insisted, her voice warm and soothing like a cup of chamomile tea. “When you’re back on your feet, you can pay me back. Also, cancel that Airbnb you’re staying at and come live with me. I’ve got a three–bedroom house with two rooms gathering dust. This way, I get to see my godsons every day, and I won’t be so lonely. It’s a win–win.”

Elysia’s heart swelled with emotion. She nodded, her words failing to capture the depth of her gratitude. “Thanks, Blossom,” she murmured, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders.

“Mommy, Godmother, come play with us!” Evan called out to them, his voice echoing in the excitement of the arcade.

The two women exchanged a knowing smile and followed the sound of his laughter.

Elysia’s spirits were buoyed by her best friend’s generosity. Her biggest worry had been the kids‘ schooling, and now, with Blossom’s help, that concern was alleviated.

“Ah-”

A sudden shriek pierced the air.

Emmett had been pushed off a kiddie motorcycle by another little boy and landed with a thud on the carpeted floor. The usurper had already mounted the bike Emmett was riding, his hands gripping the handlebars, a triumphant ‘vroom vroom‘ escaping his lips, oblivious to the injustice he’d just committed.

to the sight. He marched. over and

you are, picking on my brother?” Evan’s voice was

he

well–dressed woman hurried over, scooping up her son in her arms. “Oh, my poor baby, where

hurts,” he wailed, rubbing his backside.

“You little brat, how dare you touch my son?

the brat, and so

The woman’s hand flew up, ready to strike, but Elysia caught

mid–air.

no–50

behind her, Elysia glared at the furious mother.

you think you’re doing?”

manners. This is a public place, the

Emmett was playing peacefully. until your son pushed him off. Who’s

with anger. “Do you know who