Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 107

“Every good deed counts, Emmett. When you grow up, you’ve got to be the kind of guy who helps out, you know? Lending a hand to someone else is like helping yourself.”

“Uh–huh. I will be a good boy, Mommy.”

Elysia chuckled, “Let’s put today’s drama behind us, okay? When we see Blossom and your brothers later, let’s not bring this up, alright?”

Elysia didn’t want Blossom or Elliot and Evan to get upset over something that had already happened.

Emmett scrunched up his little forehead and reluctantly nodded. He was still itching to tattle to his big bros, have them cook up a scheme to get back at those who’d wronged Mommy, but once Mommy said no, he knew he couldn’t squeal. He had to listen to Mommy; he had to be her sweet boy.

Elysia smiled and playfully pinched Emmett’s tiny nose. “You’re the best, kiddo. Mommy’s going to hit the restroom. You need to go?”

“Nope.”

*How about you come with me, then? I don’t want to lose you.”

“No way, that’s embarrassing. I’ll wait out here for you.”

“Okay, then. Don’t wander off, you hear?”

“Mm–hmm.”

outside the restroom while

her hair a bit so

damage to her face, just a bit

quick rinse and a brush–through, and

Elysia exhaled in front of the mirror, flashing her reflection a wry smile.

day keeps the blues at bay. Life’s still

over, she stepped out. But Emmett

“Emmett?”

the little guy. Elysia’s heart skipped

answer. Panic set in, and she started grabbing passersby, asking frantically, “Excuse me, have you seen a little boy? Yay high, five years old, wearing a cream

phone gallery for Emmett’s photo to show around the mall.

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the chubby cheeks, was just waiting by

haven’t seen

“Sorry, no.”

crying, “Where are you, Emmett?

gut told her those women were out

fear of a kidnapper!

police, a strange call

voice reached her. “Your son’s with us. If you want him safe, do exactly as