Chapter 689

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven,” with a knowing nod, Lily set off to change the bed linens.

While the villa employed a housekeeper, the bedroom was a sanctuary that Jareth trusted only Lily to tend to and arrange.

The heavy, luxurious velvet drapes were still drawn, infusing the dim room with the lingering warmth of last night’s passion, a scent of love that hung thick in the air.

Catching sight of the disheveled bed, Lily couldn’t help but beam with joy. Clearly, the young couple had not held back in their nighttime endeavors.

Once Jareth left, she’d have to give Marilla’s waist, which had weathered the storm of their affection, a good massage.

Lily swiftly replaced the sheets and duvet with crisp, clean ones and gathered Jareth’s scattered clothes into the laundry basket.

Ever since Jareth had expressed his intent to marry Marilla to his family, and formally approached the Abernathy family, Lily hadn’t seen a single condom. It was clear as day that Jareth was eager for Marilla to bear his child.

With their relationship as sweet as honey, it seemed only a matter of time before Jareth’s wish came true.

Lily, her face bright with happiness, had just stepped out of the bedroom when Jareth’s deep voice called out, “Lily, for the next few days, stay with Marilla at home; let her rest and heal. The classes at Elmsworth Academy of Fine Arts can wait.”

“Mr. Fairhaven, but…”

As Lily hesitated, the bathroom door suddenly burst open, “No! I need to go to school! I don’t want to stay home; I have to go to school!”

Jareth and Lily both froze in surprise.

Marilla, her body radiating heat, stood there soaking wet, clad only in a bath towel, her bare feet on the cool floor.

Jareth’s heart skipped a beat as he quickly shed his freshly changed suit to wrap her damp body, his garment worth of tens of thousands now reduced to a makeshift bathrobe.

Marilla’s slender figure was even more delicate against the man’s loose clothing.

“My silly girl, running out like this, what if you catch a cold?”

the ground as he nearly lifted her off her feet, “Have you forgotten what you promised

Marilla but even more so

longer the carefree prince who could dote on his radiant wife. He had to attend social events to expand the Fairhaven Group’s network and frequently travel abroad for inspections, plus Marilla started going to school, leaving little time for the couple to enjoy each other’s company –

the incident

nerves were stretched extremely taut, on the verge of snapping or releasing

gaze met

that you

for the school’s anniversary in a few days. I’ve never been part of such an event, and I don’t want to miss

look at me like I’m a monster! Jareth, going to school makes me so happy. I want to learn drawing. Please, don’t

plunged into his sides. He had always been her greatest lover, the architect of her future happiness. But he never imagined that his

Fairhaven, you misunderstood it.”

didn’t mean that. He’s just concerned about the recent violent incident at the school. It’s probably chaotic there. If you avoid these next

not afraid if I don’t go, everyone will know I was the

silently admiring Marilia’s meticulous thinking. Usually the young lady was straightforward. But now,

end, Jareth could only relent with

suit. Lily tried to offer a change of clothes,

care of

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven.”

a close eye on her, and keep those unseemly rogues far wife.”

the command, Aaron’s handsome face flashing in her mind. away from

been restless. Night after night, she suffered insomnia, haunted

once and countless times in domestic abuse!”

you want to be beaten to

back is truly a dead end!”

Jeff Chambers’s

would spare her his cruelty. But the reprieve was short–lived. Not long ago, he staggered home late at night, battered and bruised, and immediately dragged

echoed through the entire building.

and

told, it was just another malicious way to trouble

how difficult it was to please the tailor. Nine times out of ten, they’d leave with

he’d have the perfect excuse to blow a gasket. But Matthew’s rage fizzled out unexpectedly. Elva had somehow managed to secure the attire.

someone to parade

upcoming family gala is my triumphant public comeback. As the wife of the Chambers‘ eldest son, you

these venomous reminders in her ear. With tears brimming in her eyes, Elva endured the humiliation,

and straightened his tie, transforming back into the picture of genteel nobility, and strode out of the

Elva called out

paused, turning a cold gaze upon her, “What

father’s health is deteriorating rapidly.”

wobbled to her feet, mustering the courage to speak, “The doctors say if

“So?”

find a

talk after the gala”

not last that long!”

the things my family has done for the

it after the gala. Are you getting deaf? Can’t you understand

recoiled in fright.

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