Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 353

Elysia scooped another spoonful of the creamy yogurt and brought it to Tarquin's lips, which he accepted and ate. It was a small act, but it greatly encouraged her. With determination, she continued, spoon after spoon, until the whole cup of yogurt had vanished into Tarquin's stomach.

It reminded her of taking care of Elliot, Evan, and Emmett, as she gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"All done. Now, lie back and get some rest," she said, standing up to leave. However, Tarquin suddenly grabbed her wrist. His movement was swift, yet gentle, showing no intention to hurt.

Elysia wasn't afraid; after all, this wasn't the first time he had grabbed her. She was merely curious.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Tarquin furrowed his brows, struggling for a moment before managing to say, "Don't go."

Don't go? Elysia's eyes widened in surprise. She couldn't stay with him indefinitely.

She needed her sleep!

Besides, there were boundaries between men and women!

Elysia declined, "You... you need to get some sleep. I'll just be in the bathroom."

her escape, her heartbeat accelerating

quite handsome, and hearing him plead with

Blossom Blythe, with her

the yogurt cup in the kitchen and making a quick

awake, unable to see Elysia return before the effects of alcohol lulled him into a drowsy

winter, surrounded by a

jacket, squatted before him, affectionately pinching his cheek

a good boy at preschool. Eat well, play nicely with your friends, and

Elizabeth, his

he wore an unhappy

to go

Aren't you happy there?" she

with a scowl, his tone

at the age where preschool is a must. You can't just skip

He frowned deeper, insisting,

to pick me up after school, not

first one there. Mommy always keeps her

found the gesture childish but still

reluctantly say goodbye to Elizabeth