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?”

as he nearly lifted her off her feet, “Have you forgotten what you promised me? To

Marilla but even more so

Fairhaven Group’s network and frequently travel abroad for inspections, plus Marilla started

then there was the incident from the night before.

like Jareth’s nerves were stretched extremely taut, on the verge of snapping or releasing

can’t I go to school?” Marilla’s gaze met his,

gently, “It’s not that you can’t go, just for

few days. I’ve never been part of

normal, they don’t look at me like I’m a monster! Jareth, going to school makes me so

been her greatest lover, the architect of her future

you misunderstood it.”

towel, drying Manilla’s damp hair, “Mr. Fairhaven 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 few days

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

the young lady was straightforward. But now, to continue

Jareth could only relent with

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

good care of

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven.”

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

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

since Elva had received the dress from Camille, she had been restless. Night after night, she suffered insomnia, haunted

countless times in domestic abuse!”

you want to be beaten to

truly

Mr. Jeff Chambers’s trust and

long ago, he staggered home late at night, battered and bruised, and immediately dragged

her cries echoed through the entire

was drawing nearer. Today, with nothing better to do and on a whim,

told, it was just another malicious way to

times out of ten, they’d leave with nothing but disappointment, especially someone as inarticulate and clumsy

her hands on that dress, he’d have the perfect excuse to blow a gasket. But Matthew’s rage fizzled out unexpectedly. Elva had somehow managed to secure the

someone to parade around, wasn’t

upcoming family gala is my triumphant public comeback. As the wife of the Chambers‘ eldest son, you need to shine, Elva. If you embarrass me in the slightest, well,

hissed these venomous reminders in her ear. With tears brimming in

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

called out

gaze

is deteriorating

courage to speak, “The doctors say if we can’t find a suitable kidney donor

“So?”

promised me before, you’d help find a donor for my father.”

talk after the

may not last

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

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

in

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