The Marvelous Elijah’s Return

Come on, Elijah

The dining table of the Hayes family was completely quiet as Madam Jewel slowly sipped her tea, looking so calm and relaxed.

“Mother, it’s been days since Peach left this mansion… How can you be so calm? I mean, don’t you fear what might be going on through all of this silence with her?” Dean asked his mother, watching how she calmly savored her tea. Sighing softly, Madam Jewel placed her teacup down onto her saucer, before placing her hands together in front of her.

“Michael called me days ago. He said… Well, Elijah was bold enough to challenge him the other day, at the motel, and even claim that Peach was already taken for him to pursue her…” Madam Jewel uttered with a cocky smile, remembering the relief she felt when he told her that.

“Peach is taken… and that’s a good thing?… Taken by who?!” Dean asked, eyeing his wife, and even Martha now seemed more interested in what was being said.

“Elijah,” “Elijah?” The table fell silent and Madam Jewel picked up her cup again, taking another sip of her tea.

Her eyes drifted across the table and landed on Dean, furrowing her brows when he broke into a burst of wild laughter, almost choking on his own spit. “You are serious, mother… and you were actually right about what you said the night of the party! Peach decided to settle for that over Micheal?!” Dean laughed, wiping his eyes, before continuing, “What is wrong with that girl?!” “You should be happy that your daughter escaped that mess… instead of laughing.” Madam Jewel replied with a hint of a grin on her face. Clearing his throat aggressively, a sense of embarrassment overcame Dean, and he mumbled, “Sorry, mom, I shouldn’t have cracked up at your words… I’m just shocked that with all the options, she would go for something like-“. “Elijah!” Josh’s voice roared into the dining room as he stormed through the doorway. “That bastard!”

When Dean saw his son shaking from anger, his brows knitted deeply into a deep frown as he looked to Madam Jewel, then back to Josh.

“What happened, son?” Dean asked, concern evident in his voice and posture, but his eyes still focused on Josh.

“Elijah is a hooligan… a rotten… rotten thug! Haha! Why didn’t I realize this soon… His arrogance, his lack of manners, his… He’s just so full of egos and pride for the bum that he is!! “Josh began to ramble, gesturing wildly with his arms as he paced around the room. “He’s in some ganr.! That scum!” “Calm down and speak with sense.” Madam Jewel spoke firmly, not liking where this conversation was leading

Throwing his randmother whard look, Josh scolted and rolled his eyes, crossing his arins in

been up my ass this morning,

your wife’s father get pissed off at you?” Dean questioned further, not understanding what his son was getting at. Silently, madam Jewel watched closely as she took another drink of her tea,

her dad to bestow me twenty of his best men…” Josh muttered, rubbing the back of his head. “I needed them… because I wanted to teach

their attention… “All twenty men are now in the intensive care unit, along with every other man that Mr. Fangio has in his employ, including his two bodyguards…!!” Josh shouted, raising his

his son would

such a reckless move, Josh!!” Madam Jewel finally snapped, setting her empty cup on the saucer. “Is it worth ruining our reputation by bringing more trouble than we can handle?! Mr. Fangio is an important and influential businessman in this country… The amount of damage that could happen to our family because of this.” “How the fuck would I have known then that Elijah was in some shitty

beneath her breath to her husband as she observed her mother-in-law and her son. “How should I know!!” Dean responded as he glanced at his wife with a scowl. “That idiot

turning into a storm

under her breath as she shook his head furiously. “We can not allow him to attach himself to this family name for the second time with the prestige that this family has. We have a reputation

silence from the table, and Dean sighed deeply as he ran a hand through his hair, knowing where this conversation was going, and mumbled, “How did our fate end up in Peach’s hands

can not marry Elijah… We need him as far away from our family name as possible, now that this has happened.” ‘Will she agree to that though?’ Martha wondered,

in his eyes as he pushed the cover off him and walked over

he smiled down at Peach, only to see her standing there in her oversized t-shirt, messy hair, like she just left her bed, and with a big

him. “Sorry, I

to him, leaning in to kiss

nervous laugh. But with a serious expression, Elijah grabbed her wrist, slowly pulled her hand

his lips moving in perfect rhythm against hers, making it clear that he

door suddenly opened, and Matt, James, Ryan, and Rookie immediately froze at the door,

Elijah and cleared her throat embarrassedly, pulling on the hem of her shirt