Chapter 683

As Tarquin basked in a mix of relief and seething anger towards the enigmatic stranger, he found himself back at Sunshine Community in just over twenty minutes.

Gently pushing open the door to his home, he noticed the absence of Elysia in the living room and proceeded to the master bedroom.

It was midday, yet the bedroom remained shrouded in darkness.

The curtains were still drawn, allowing only a sliver of light to sneak through and illuminate Elysia's face, showing her deep in slumber.

The sight of her immediately banished thoughts of the mysterious man from Tarquin's mind.

Today was their day, a moment solely for him and Elysia, and he'd be damned if anyone dared to interrupt.

Treading lightly, Tarquin closed the door behind him and approached the bed, gazing at her with a mix of caution and adoration.

This was Elijah's birth mother!

The woman he'd been searching for over six long years!

The one he had wronged, wanted to make amends for, tirelessly sought after, and now loved deeply - it was all her.

Tarquin's expression was a tangled web of emotions as he gently caressed her cheek, his hands trembling...

His feelings for her were complex, a blend of love and guilt.

Relief, self-reproach, and deep affection coexisted in his heart.

was Elijah's birth mother filled him with joy, an overwhelming

the joy was quickly overshadowed by endless guilt and sympathy, especially now, seeing her up close, intensified his feelings of remorse

he had wronged her, she was

that, her pregnancy with Elijah had led to curses and

forced to leave Jindale

even begin to imagine what she

the insults and humiliations she faced

he done in

even going so far as to label

Tarquin's heart was suffocating, as if an invisible hand was squeezing his heart, making it difficult for

each breath, his

his past self, wishing he

emotional turmoil, Tarquin slapped himself across the

was filled with regret and anger

slap was loud, waking Elysia from

eyes, she immediately noticed Tarquin and the red mark

dilated, and she snapped to

up abruptly, she

his reddened cheek, her heart

Why would you... are you bankrupt from a business failure? I have money, I

to financial solutions at the first sign of

she could finish her sentence, Tarquin pulled

her closely, burying his face in the crook of her neck, wordlessly seeking forgiveness. Elysia was

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