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Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem novel Chapter 329

Both of them tumbled to the ground.

Tarquin passed out cold, and Elysia, retracting her acupuncture needle, shoved him away with all her might.

Without wasting a second, she rudely unbuttoned his suit and shirt, yanking it to expose his shoulder...

The sight of the deep bite mark on his shoulder made Elysia's breath hitch, "!".

It was only when she felt like she was about to suffocate that she finally let out a gasp, stepping back in horror...

It was really him!

It was really him!!

It was really him!!!

Trembling, shaking, retreating...

Even though she had always suspected it was him, suspicion was after all just suspicion—nothing compared to the shock, the fear, the anger that confirmation brought!

Memories flooded back, overwhelming her like a tidal wave!

She forgot how to breathe, as if she was drowning, retreating step by step to a corner, squatting down, staring at Tarquin in terror!

Fear, anxiety, anger, rage, injustice, resentment... all these negative emotions converged, pressing down on her like a mountain, making it hard for her to breathe.

When she could no longer hold it in, she lost control and screamed out loud,

"Ah ah ah—"

Lowell and Benjamin had been standing by the door the whole time. Hearing the commotion, they rushed in.

And then they saw it...

Tarquin, disheveled, lying on the ground, Elysia cowering in a corner, screaming her lungs out.

"Ms. Thorne?!"

"Tarquin!"

As soon as they spoke, Elysia suddenly got up, crying, and ran towards the door, only to faint again after a few steps.

Lowell and Benjamin were flabbergasted, "?!?!!!"

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