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?”

red, Jareth held her tight, her toes barely touching the ground as he nearly lifted her off her feet, “Have you

worried for Marilla but even more so for

was no 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 – sometimes only a night or two per

then there was the incident from the

on the verge

Marilla’s gaze met his, her eyes brimming with

that you can’t go, just for now.”

I’ve never been part of such

within his arms, “I finally feel normal, they don’t look at me like I’m a monster! Jareth, going to school makes me so happy. I want to learn drawing. Please, don’t take this away from me.

“take away” hit Jareth hard, like twin daggers plunged into his sides. He had always been her greatest lover, the architect of her future happiness. But he never imagined that his care for her would be

Fairhaven, you misunderstood it.”

He’s just concerned about the recent violent incident at the school. It’s probably chaotic there. If you avoid these next few days and go back after things have settled. it wont be too

a bull. “No need, I’m not afraid if I don’t go, everyone will know I was the hostage that day Then, if I return to school later, everyone will

admiring Marilia’s meticulous thinking. Usually the young lady was straightforward. But now, to continue her studies, her mind was exceptionally clear.

Jareth could only relent with a heavy heart.

damp suit. Lily tried to offer a change of clothes, but he refused. He couldn’t bear to part

good care of Marilla.”

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven.”

paused, his eyes icy, “Keep a close eye on her, and keep those

Aaron’s handsome face flashing in her mind.

Camille, she had been restless. Night after night, she suffered insomnia, haunted by Camille’s cutting

once and countless times in domestic abuse!”

you want to be

back is truly a dead end!”

had cunningly outmaneuvered Cassius, regaining Mr. Jeff Chambers’s trust and his

But the reprieve was short–lived. Not long ago, he staggered home late

cries echoed through the

was drawing nearer. Today, with nothing better to do and on a whim, Matthew recalled sending Elva to Camille for

told, it was just another malicious way to

please the tailor. Nine times out of ten, they’d leave with nothing but disappointment, especially someone as

dress, he’d have the perfect excuse to blow a gasket. But Matthew’s rage fizzled out

to parade around, wasn’t

into the Chambers Group, and this upcoming family gala is my triumphant public comeback. As the wife of the Chambers‘ eldest son, you need to shine, Elva. If you embarrass

ear. With tears brimming in her eyes, Elva endured the humiliation, meekly nodding

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

Elva called out weakly.

gaze upon her, “What

father’s health is

wobbled to her feet, mustering the courage to speak, “The doctors say if we can’t find a suitable kidney donor soon, he

“So?”

before, you’d help find

talk after

he may not

on the verge of tears, pleading. “Please, for all the things my family has done for the Chambers Group, for the years

you getting deaf? Can’t you understand plain

recoiled in fright.

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