The Marvelous Elijah's Return

Chapter 2

After an hour’s drive, the cab came to a stop in front of the villa, and Elijah paid the driver before getting out of the car.

 

The way Melina had spoken angrily on the call made Elijah feel a sense of worry as the guard opened the front gate for him, and he sped his pace, hurrying toward the front door.

 

The years they have been married have never been happy ones. He had hoped she would have grown up with better manners by now since she has always been rude to him and has never respected his decisions.

 

But he loved her enough to try and understand why she was acting this way.

 

The last time she had done such a thing, it was because he asked her out at one of the events her company was hosting, and she got mad, wanting to go alone and saying that the party was not something of his class.

 

That night, she claimed Elijah needed to spend more time doing things at his level rather than trying to impress people like her family or some other business acquaintances.

 

A situation like this was common in their marriage, Melina being ashamed of him and plain rude when Elijah tried to do something different to prove his love to her and make her see how wonderful he could be.

 

When Elijah entered the house, he walked calmly down the hallway, calling her name out, “Melina!”

 

It took a while to find her, and when he did, she was seated in the living room, on a fluffy white couch, and the scent of alcohol hit his nostrils.

 

“Honey,” Elijah called out again, his voice firm but soft, so as not to startle her. “I’m home.”

 

No answer came from Melina as she picked up the glass of wine next to her, sipping the drink slowly as if she were taking pleasure out of the taste.

 

From how strong the scent of the wine was in the living room, Elijah guessed that she must have had a lot of it already, and he felt his stomach churn, wishing he knew just what was going on in her head.

 

“How much glass have you had?” Elijah asked cautiously, trying to keep his voice calm and soothing, as though he were scolding a small child.

 

“What? Are you going to punish me, dear husband of mine?” Melina questioned with sarcasm in her voice, her head tilted slightly to look at Elijah. “What? Do you think you are man enough to  discipline me?”

 

Conversations like this were so common between them since they had met, that even when she acted like a childish brat, he was used to her abuse and behavior.

 

explained calmly, stepping closer to the couch until he was standing right in

 

she looked up at her husband from underneath her lashes, mumbling, “Like you have the power to put me

 

Elijah’s heart to ache, but he

 

that Melina was drunk beyond her senses, and

 

let me take you to bed,” he said gently, placing his hand

 

you dare talk to me like someone who’s in charge, especially when you are

 

money?!” Elijah exclaimed defensively, feeling hurt by her words, yet also angry that his wife was thinking like others who

 

would you need more when I provide every damn thing for you,

 

“Melina!!”

 

“What?! Huh?!”

 

his face, Elijah held back his tongue, realizing he should not lash out

 

reaching for the wine bottle, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist, letting out,

 

Melina spat, trying to pull her hand

 

before letting Melina go. Then he grabbed the bottle of wine, and when she tried to fight him for it, he turned around and threw it against the wall, glass

 

staring at him with wide eyes, unable to believe the scene unfolding

 

nature, nor had he ever raised his voice at her before, so the sight of him throwing bottles was shocking to her, and when Elijah looked back at Melina, he

 

hand and  slapped him

 

when he did, he cupped his

 

limit for Melina’s nonsense, but Elijah felt a sense of guilt like he must have pushed

 

ever going to hit her, but

 

hers, murmuring, “I am sorry for making you angry, honey. It won’t happen

 

him coldly, and let out, “You are a pathetic excuse for a man, and I have been

 

putting both his hands on her cheeks and forcing

 

“It’s my birthday-”

 

It’s our birthday, and I

 

me with the food which ingredients I bought with my own money for my birthday. When your mates are getting their wives

 

to say is that-” Elijah

 

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