The Marvelous Elijah's Return

Chapter 86

Kill or let it free 

The words that Elijah said to Jerome never left Peach’s thoughts, even though the morning was now evening, and Elijah was sleeping. 

Adjusting her head on his warm chest, Peach looked at him, just staring, allowing her thoughts to run wild in her head, as she listened to his heart beating, feeling his chest rise and falling, listening to his breathing. 

‘What package were you talking about?’ Peach wondered as she bit her lower lip, thinking furiously. 

All of a sudden, she heard his phone go off, causing Elijah to shift slightly on the bed, hugging onto her waist tightly, and burying his face deeper into her neck “Elijah, your phone,” Peach whispered, feeling reluctant to wake him and yet, also wanting an answer. 

“Hmm…” He mumbled sleepily, his voice barely audible. 

“Your phone…,” Peach repeated, her tone a lot louder than a few minutes ago as she tried again to shake him awake. 

Finally, Elijah opened his eyes, blinking slowly for several seconds. After a few more seconds he seemed to register what Peach said, and he quickly let go of her and sat up, taking his phone off the bedside table. 

“J,” Elijah said, resting his feet on the cold tiles. 

“We have Mr. Meeks at the warehouse,” Jerome announced from the receiver. 

A faint smile made its way to Elijah’s lips as he glanced over at Peach and then let out, “I’mon my way.” 

“Okay,” Jerome’s voice flowed into his ears. 

closet and took out a black shirt, and jeans, wearing them, and even though she desperately

on her lips, squeezing her skin gently. “I will be back soon. Don’t leave the room until I get back… Bear with this rule a

watching as he pulled away from live and

her a soft smile before walking out

stop at the warehouse, parked it,

out of the driver’s seat, and walked around the front of the car to

the car, his hand brushing the cool metal

chin. “Let me look into his eyes,” Elijah commanded in a cold, detached manner. Immediately,

kidnapped me!!”

a civilized conversation

forehead, as he shook his head, clearly confused

will?” Elijah asked with a calm, expressionless voice. “I don’t have

belore opening them and saying ralmly, “Mr Meeks, I need this conversatton to go sinoothly, or clse I might lose iny dami 19191100. sure you that when my patience run thin, there’s nothing your’an say or do that woukl make or not want to

to regain composure And control, bulgow quim instantly when Jerome

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eyes, allowing the silence to sink into him and awakening fear inside of him. “Tied his mouth to the point that sound can’t escape,” Elijah stated simply as he pulled out the knife. Struggling in his seat, Meek tried to fight off Jerome as he stuffed his mouth

sliced the blade into the edge of the table repeatedly as he absentmindedly scrolled through his contact list. When he reached Mr. Bamford’s number, he dialed it, and then ended

ring. 

and he allowed it to ring for

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