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.

 

you,” Elijah explained calmly, stepping closer to the couch until he was

 

lips as she looked up at her husband from underneath her lashes, mumbling, “Like you

 

ache, but he took no

 

that Melina was drunk beyond her senses,

 

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

 

“Don’t you dare talk to me like someone who’s in charge, especially

 

defensively, feeling hurt by her words, yet also angry that his wife was thinking like others

 

need more when I provide every

 

“Melina!!”

 

“What?! Huh?!”

 

held back his tongue, realizing he should not lash out at his wife and say something he

 

her gaze away from Elijah, Melina rolled her eyes, reaching for the wine bottle, but he suddenly

 

spat, trying to pull her hand

 

Elijah let out another sigh, holding onto her wrist weakly before letting Melina go. Then he grabbed the bottle of wine, and

 

staring at him with wide eyes, unable to believe

 

a violent man by 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 let out softly, “That’s enough wine

 

and  slapped him across the face, screaming, “You son

 

and when he did, he

 

his limit for Melina’s nonsense, but Elijah felt a sense of guilt like he must have pushed her too far and crossed a line that he

 

not like he was ever going to hit her, but maybe throwing the bottle might have

 

his forehead onto hers, murmuring, “I am

 

“You are a pathetic

 

things…” Elijah pleaded, putting both his hands on her cheeks and forcing her gaze to meet

 

“It’s my birthday-”

 

It’s our birthday, and I made you dinner…

 

Melina scoffed, “Oh yes, because that should make everything okay. feed me with the food which ingredients I bought with my own money for my birthday. When your mates are getting their

 

to say is that-” Elijah began, but his wife

 

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