Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 841

The boat rocked precariously, like a dandelion puff caught in a gust of wind, offering no semblance of stability or safety.

Elysia was terrified of the dark, and even more so of water. Every time she stood by the shore, an irrational fear gripped her, making her believe that something sinister was about to leap out from the depths below.

She glanced outward twice before quickly retracting her gaze, shrinking into herself, shivering uncontrollably.

She was scared. Scared of the engulfing darkness of the night, scared of the vast, all-consuming ocean!

Scared of Keith, whose eyes were blinded by hatred, harboring demons in his heart!

But what scared her most was the thought of something happening to Tarquin...

She couldn't bear the thought of spending her life with Keith; she just wanted to be with Tarquin.

She dreamt of raising their kids together with Tarquin...

Images of Tarquin and their children, their faces, their laughter, flooded her mind, causing a sharp pang in her heart, blurring her vision with tears. She missed them, missed them terribly.

the next second, to throw herself into his

Meanwhile, by the seaside,

his brow furrowed, an aura of

Axel stood beside him,

here, by boat, still out there on the sea. No information on the vessel; it's likely a local fisherman's private boat. Our guys are still searching the area, but no news

for someone in the vast night sea was

abducted, they had traced

winds, big waves. The small private boats they have

the fishermen's estimates on their location, they have quite a few places they could dock. It's uncertain which one Keith might choose, but

his phone to

what seemed like an eternity, a sudden thought struck him, tightening the lines around

stared at it for a long while in silence, then turned on his

vehicle, he climbed into the driver's seat

puzzled, hurriedly got

car hadn't even fully started before it was already speeding

to Tarquin, who was driving with a steely gaze fixed on the road ahead, his expression dark

state. From the moment Elysia was taken, Tarquin had been on edge, not