Chapter 617

Hamilton’s words were like an emotional grenade, detonating without warning and leaving shockwaves in their path.

Not only did Frederic’s face look like it had taken a hit, but I bet even a fly buzzing by would have swelled up from the blast. Only his dad knew how to handle this black sheep of the family,

Glynnis shrunk behind Frederic like a quail in hiding, too scared to even show her face.

Evadne hurried over, her voice soft and soothing, “Marilla, honey, don’t be scared. I’m here, your brother and granddad are here too.”

Marilla lifted her tear–stained face from Jareth’s embrace; her cheeks were swollen as if soaked by the moon’s glow, dampening his shirt with her tears.

“Evadne.”

That term of endearment brought a swell of emotion to Evadne’s eyes, a numbing pain to her heart.

Marilla, choking back sobs, clung to Jareth’s shirt, her delicate hands gripping tight, “I don’t want to be apart from Jareth.”

In that moment, Jareth felt a sharp pain in his chest, pulling her in closer as if to crush her into his being, “We won’t be apart, Marilla, no matter what happens, I won’t leave you,”

Evadne stood speechless, her heart brimming with empathy.

In Marilla, she saw her own past self- the one who had been locked away at home by Emeric, the one who had leapt from her window on a stormy night, frantic to find Thaddeus.

She too had been held in his arms, insisting over and over that she couldn’t bear to be apart from him.

But she had been luckier than Marilla.

Emeric was all bark and no bite, his harsh words belied a tenderness and a willingness to compromise for the love of his daughter.

But Frederic was different. Self–serving and cold–hearted, how could he truly have Marilla’s best interests at heart?

To him, his reputation and the Abernathy family’s interests trumped everything, even family ties.

waste my breath on you, boy, because you’ve never understood a word I’ve said! I came here today to back these young lovebirds!” Hamilton’s gaze was steely as he stared

What are you saying?”

his eyes bloodshot with anger, his words

like you die? Especially since you’re the esteemed chairman of the Abernathy Group. You’ve just

sake, but you’re acting as

felt dizzy, his hand gripping the stair’s railing, veins bulging with tension.

had berated him

wasn’t just in front of his children, but they were tearing his dignity to shreds!

he never took to heart. and Jareth as well. Hamilton’s actions were

conversation with Jareth? He

an hour earlier.

quietly parked outside Windermere

Inside the vehicle.

love openly display her skills in front of Hamilton, hacking into the villa’s surveillance cameras with ease, her eyes filled with

we’re all set.” Evadne handed the

it done?” Hamilton looked at

“Yes.”

like Thaddeus, good only for making money!” Hamilton

Thaddeus turned silent.

down, but he was also getting handsy with

intently watching everything unfold

the young couple being bullied, clenched her fists

now?” Thaddeus asked, his voice strained.

grave, “Let’s wait.”

youngsters were

my granddaughter, this is undoubtedly a tough test for him.”

he has the strength to protect my little granddaughter. The Fairhaven family, as far as I know, isn’t much stronger than the Chambers family, which is a den of wolves. If Marilla is to be with Jareth, I must be sure that Jareth has the ability to provide a safe haven

and Thaddeus exchanged looks, deeply

was the true love of an

Jareth, with his actions, had thoroughly earned Hamilton’s approval.

father won’t give his blessing,

away from Frederic, his face breaking into a warm, friendly smile as he beckoned the young couple over, “Marilla,

took a deep breath and, with his arm around

Marilla’s eyes were nearly swollen shut from crying, but her

“Ah.”

as he took his granddaughter’s hand in his, “My dear girl, you’re my favorite. Have you been

her head through her tears, “No,

staggered, her features

her like a nuclear bomb. All those years she’d spent playing the sweet and dutiful granddaughter,

in the game of love and family. She’d been beaten

You’ve got to take good care of her, spoil her rotten. Just like Thaddeus loves llana,

“Grandpa, I can.”

“I swear to you, and I swear to God. I will love Marilla

to him, her hand gently

you mean, Jareth. You don’t have to say a thing. I understand.”

Thaddeus wrapped an arm around her slender waist and whispered into her ear, “Finally”

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