Chapter 291

Blossom and the boys were still in the living room, munching on snacks, when Elysia dashed to the foyer, hurriedly slipping into her shoes while explaining, “Elijah's downstairs. I'm gonna check it out. You guys eat. Elliot, Evan, Emmett, hurry up and get ready for bed once you're done."

Before she left, she threw Blossom a look, silently asking her to keep an eye on the trio and make sure they didn't wander downstairs. Blossom responded with a reassuring glance.

When Elysia reached the bottom of the stairs, the sight of Elijah and Tarquin standing in the rain caught her off guard! She'd rushed out so quickly she'd forgotten to grab an umbrella.

Darting into the rain, she quickly ushered Elijah into the entryway. Without a towel handy, she used her own shirt to wipe his face and hair dry. Once his face was clean, she noticed Elijah was crying.

Elysia was taken aback. "Elijah, what's wrong?"

Tears blurred Elijah's vision as he looked at her, his lips trembling violently. He wanted to call out 'Mommy' but was too nervous to utter a word. Though his lips moved, no sound came out! He stomped his feet in frustration, repeatedly calling out for his mommy in his heart.

This was his mommy!

The one he missed every single moment of every day!

His beautiful, silly, gentle, adorable, soft mommy!

her so long, thought of her so much, hoped for so long, yearned

he had

depth of his emotions, all bottled up inside. Elijah could only let

heartbroken, Elysia wrapped Elijah tightly in her arms, her brow furrowed as she looked towards

brow himself, had no

what had

do was patiently lift Elijah into her arms, soothing him as any mother would soothe her child, walking back

clung to her neck, crying so pitifully. He had missed her so much, for so many years,

his mommy! He finally

ached. As Elijah cried, she felt tears

felt an overwhelming desire to take Elijah away from Tarquin. She wanted to be his mommy! She wanted

she simply adored Elijah, felt for him deeply, and couldn't bear to let him go!

them crying together, Tarquin stood aside with a deeply complex expression, his eyebrows knitted tightly. He desperately wanted to know what was going on with

Elijah liked Elysia, this was beyond

about? What was he sad about? And... what was he so thrilled

like an eternity, when he saw his son finally close his eyes and quiet down, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Elijah?" "Shh, don't worry, he must have cried himself to

"Cried himself to sleep?"

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