Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 795

"Here we are," Tarquin announced suddenly.

Elysia snapped back to reality, her focus instantly captured.

Before them stood a strikingly modern beach house, its design a testament to architectural beauty. The front yard boasted a well-manicured lawn, complete with sun umbrellas and wicker chairs.

Had she been dropped here with no context, she'd never have guessed this place was on a secluded island!

A pack of wolves stood guard in front of the house, watching them. A few wolf pups, barely old enough to walk, stumbled towards Tarquin.

Bending down, Tarquin picked one up and squinted his eyes, "Haven't seen you in a while, and now you're out and about?"

Elysia quickly glanced at the mother wolf, who watched them with a gentle gaze, showing no sign of hostility.

The trust it took for the mother wolf to let Tarquin hold her pup was undeniable!

Elysia wasn't quite as brave, cautiously petting the little one on the head, thinking to herself how much Evan would love this place.

"Let's go inside," Tarquin said, setting the pup down and taking Elysia's hand as they walked into the villa.

perfectly: modern, minimalist, and sophisticated, adorned in shades of black, white, and gray. After shedding their coats and changing shoes, Tarquin led her by the hand straight

a hidden door behind a bookshelf, descending into the

with all manner of things, resembling a

or rarities; instead, they contained items that seemed

worn-out books, old

marks from when I first ended up on the island at seven. Each

it nearly bit off my

notebook, and these are

me. Don't I look just like Elliot, Evan, and Elijah did at

at the photo

look. This is all

and a clay

for his first birthday, and this is

shoes Elijah wore

videos of Elijah

each item touching Elysia's

overwhelmed, unsure where to