The Marvelous Elijah’s Return

Chapter 75

Acold day in hell

With the sunlight beaming on his face, Elijah stood outside the motel, hands in his pocket, eyes on the sky.

His head was still swimming from all that had happened recently, his mind still reeling with the fact that he was getting married again, and it kind of scared him just a little bit.

So deep in thought, he didn‘t hear the door open and didn‘t connect with reality until Peach hugged him from the back, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting, her head flat on his back

“Hey,” She said softly, and he could feel the smile forming on her lips even without turning around to look at her. “What are you doing out here?”

“Thinking,” Elijah answered truthfully, his voice barely above a whisper as well.

“How much of what Madam Jewel said did you hear yesterday before walking in?”

“A bit,”

Silence followed after his answer as her heart frowned at the thought that he might have been hurt by all the awful words Madam Jewel had spewed.

“Elijah, you don‘t...” Peach trailed off, uncertain where to go from there, her brow furrowed as she tried to find the right words. “...you know you can talk to me about anything, right?”

There was a brief pause and then the vibration of his phone in his pocket interrupted their conversation, causing Elijah to sigh and pull out his phone.

And when he saw Bryan Check‘s name, he drew a deep breath and then answered the call,” What‘s up?”

“Can you join me for lunch?” Bryan‘s voice sounded almost hopeful, but there was also a nervous edge to it. “I got an update, so can you meet me to talk about it.”

“I can,” Elijah replied after a moment of hesitation.

“Great! We can meet up at ‘Hotel Del Rey‘... I spent my night here, so I am waiting for you.”

am on

those words, Peach‘s hands pulled away from his waist and fell to her side as she

smile graced his features when he noticed her staring intently at him.

I can talk to you about anything,” Elijah repeated, his thumb brushing against her

she looked down at their connected hands, and mumbled, “That‘s fine... I knew what I was signing up for when I accepted your offer.”

uttered no word, cupped her cheeks, and leaned down

friend at Hotel Del

will be back soon, okay?”

explain himself, after all, he made the rules, and a part of her grew slightly hopeful that he might be trusting her just abil. Then she slowly nodded, smiling, brixlıtly up at him

Matt, and the moment the receptionist saw him, unlike the last time, she recognized his importance and smiled when he uttered, “Is Mr. Checks in? I have an

at such a fancy hotel. What are you doing here, Elijah?“A deep voice

feeling

into a snarl, wondering who this man was that dared speak down to

finally turned to face Mason, taking in his expensive designer

so why are you speaking so informally to me?” Elijah asked, keeping his voice low as he strived to stay calm. “You are Dean‘s former son–in–law, right?” Mason asked, mockingly tilting his head. “The one who sponged off his daughter until she divorced you, and now, has made quite a problem for the Hayes, even though you are way below their class and status. Did I get that right?”

turned back to the receptionist and calmly uttered, “Can

phone. “Who are you here to meet up with, huh?” Mason asked, getting annoyed that Elijah was ignoring him like his presence was nothing more than a nuisance. “You seem pretty close with… what‘s her name... right, ‘Peach!‘ at the ceremony the other day, and the shit you said to Dean‘s daughter that night... What are you depending on crossing a man like Dean, Huh?” When Elijah didn‘t answer, he got a bit pissed

of his words got stuck in his throat when Matt grabbed

come down to the lobby... like right now.” The

think you are to touch me?” Mason demanded, stepping

people you don‘t know.” Matt taunted, raising a single eyebrow.

Mason lunged forward, attempting to grab Malt from the collar of his shirt, but Elijah intervened, grabbing Mason‘s

is it for you to take simple instructions,” Elijah demanded, “and do

or two before saying, “You‘ll

against Masoul‘s head, pressing it again on the wooden surface, and lie finally mumbled, “My patience is very thin for people like you, Manson... very

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