Chapter 129

Tarquin furrowed his brow, his face a mask of impatience. “What now?”

Elysia stood frozen, disbelief etching her features. “You drag me out of bed at the crack of dawn to cook, and now you want to sleep?”

Without a word, Tarquin’s frown deepened.

Last night, after meeting Elysia, he had brought Elijah over, then spent the entire night perched on the living room couch.

His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts about his mother, Elijah’s illness, and the woman who haunted his heart.

Sleep had eluded him all night.

That’s why he had sought out Elysia so early.

Elysia, unaware of his turmoil, felt a surge of indignation. He had deprived her of sleep, only to now claim it for himself. “Is this how you treat people? If you’re tired, sleep in and then call for me. Instead, you drag me here and decide to snooze off. What am I to you, huh? I…”

“A debt peon.”

Her brewing speech was cut short by his rebuke, silencing her mid–vent.

“Fine! You’re the big shot! You’re the boss! Happy now?” she shot back, unable to contain her irritation.

“If you’re not happy, pay off your debt,” Tarquin retorted coolly.

Elysia was livid.

yours saw me unhappy?

know!”

watch

slap

you want?” he finally asked.

you want for breakfast? What

the cook, not me. Figure it out

I supposed to know

it’s pointless

not trying to flatter you! I want to

Elijah wasn’t particular about anything

in anything else.

“Just make whatever!”

Chapter 129

bang. Tarquin closed the bedroom

open again, and he

was left gritting her teeth in rage.

the urge to hit someone? Right now, she wanted to throttle him!

knows a way to get rid of him without facing the

couldn’t come up with

Don’t let anger get the best

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