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 my

words, Peach‘s hands pulled away from his waist and fell to her side as she just stood there, remembering rule one.

graced his features when he noticed her staring intently at

you about anything,” Elijah repeated, his thumb brushing against her knuckles, “but I

“That‘s fine... I knew what I was signing up for when

but he uttered no word, cupped her cheeks, and leaned down to press a soft kiss to her forehead.

Hotel Del Rey,” Elijah suddenly mumbled against her

be back

after all, he made the rules, and a part of her grew slightly hopeful that he might be trusting

‘Hotel Del Rey,‘ with Matt, and the moment the receptionist saw him, unlike the last time, she recognized his importance and smiled when

meet you at such a fancy

his brows together, Elijah hesitated to turn, feeling a sense of

Matt locked eyes with Mason, his eyes darkened and his face contorted into a snarl, wondering who

finally turned to face Mason, taking in his expensive

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

with Mason, Elijah turned back to the receptionist and calmly uttered,

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 off, grabbed Elijah by the shoulder, and let out, “Hey, I

his words got stuck in his throat when Matt grabbed his wrist, twisting it slightly and

come down to the lobby... like right now.” The receptionist mumbled on the phone, freezing in her place.

losing his balance, Mason stumbled back, holding onto the back of the chair behind him, trying to regain control of his composure. “Who the fuck do you think you are to touch me?” Mason demanded, stepping

don‘t know.” Matt taunted, raising a

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

for you to take simple instructions,” Elijah demanded, “and do as told?”

his teeth together, Mason struggled for a moment or two before saying, “You‘ll pay greatly

luis palm against Masoul‘s head, pressing it again on the wooden surface, and lie

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