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?”

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

worried for Marilla but even more so for

network and frequently travel abroad for inspections, plus Marilla started

the incident from the night

nerves were stretched extremely taut, on the verge of

gaze

“It’s not that you can’t go, just

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

I’m a monster! Jareth, going to school makes me so happy. I

always been her greatest lover, the architect of her future happiness. But he never imagined that his care for

Fairhaven, you misunderstood it.”

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

I don’t go, everyone will know I was the hostage

no retort, silently admiring Marilia’s meticulous thinking. Usually the young lady was

only relent with a heavy heart.

the villa, still wearing his damp suit. Lily tried to offer a change of clothes, but he

good care of

“Yes, Mr. Fairhaven.”

eyes icy, “Keep a close

stiffened at the command, Aaron’s handsome face flashing in her

received the dress from Camille, she had been restless. Night after night, she

and countless times

you want to be beaten to death?!”

is truly a

regaining Mr. Jeff Chambers’s trust

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

her cries echoed through

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

just another

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

to blow a gasket. But Matthew’s rage fizzled out unexpectedly. Elva had somehow

woman, hardly someone to parade around,

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, you

on Elva, Matthew hissed these venomous reminders in her ear.

into the picture of

Elva called

cold gaze upon her, “What now?”

health is

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

“So?”

me before, you’d help find a donor for my

after

may not last

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

after the gala. Are you getting deaf? Can’t you understand plain human language? Matthew glared

in fright.

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