There they were, a bunch of grown men, staying up from the wee hours of the morning, keeping watch over Elijah until the crack of dawn. And throughout it all, Elijah didn’t utter a single word.
Little Elijah slept soundly, snoring away, but at some point, his diaper shifted, leaving poor Keaton, who was keeping vigil by his crib, with quite the surprise on his face.
Then there was the day Elijah took his first steps. To Tarquin, that moment was more exhilarating than striking gold in a high-stakes lottery!
He smothered Elijah’s cheeks with kisses, lifted him into the air, and raced across the lawn, proudly proclaiming, “My boy’s the best! Top of the world!”
Keaton couldn’t help but tease him, “You’d think nobody’s kid had ever learned to walk before.”
“Heh,” Tarquin chuckled at the memory, a laugh breaking through his lips.
But in the next second, tears welled up in his eyes.
He glanced again towards the emergency room, his breath catching in his throat.
Every little moment of Elijah’s life flashed through his mind like scenes from a movie.
From a tiny baby no longer than his arm to a little boy now standing at four feet three, they’d shared more than five years of memories.
When Elijah was happy, Tarquin was right there, sharing in his joy, often even more overjoyed than Elijah himself.
When Elijah felt sad, the weight of his sorrow was even heavier on Tarquin’s shoulders.
On the countless nights Elijah stayed awake, missing his mother, Tarquin would hide in the shadows, silently keeping him company.
This kind of love for Elijah, it was something perhaps only another parent could truly understand.
He loved Elijah more than words could express.
The mere thought of losing Elijah was unbearable. He imagined he’d go mad, lash out at the world, and then... what? There was nothing beyond that abyss.
As his cigarette burned down to the filter, Tarquin lit another, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
Fear gripped his heart. Today, he was truly afraid.
At the first light of dawn, the doors to the emergency room finally swung open.
Elysia stepped out.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem
For real you have been too slow in updates...
Hey please no more hitching yes I know am hitched but save me 🥺...
Hitched and hitched again indeed I am hitched too with the drama but please 🙏🏽 upload more not forget you guys...
Now am left in suspense , I guess I have to take a nap till the next update But the book is good . I had taken long time without reading a thrilling content that could keep me looking 👀 till sunset , so I give you thumbs up...
Oh, it should be Keit's doing, I am wondering why he do this thing he might be related to the Bradford or he's one of Bradford's enemy sons take revenge. Thanks for the update greatly appreciated :))...
What happen to the admin who translated this book why there's no update for a long time, please please post a new chapter, we greatly appreciate :)) Thanks in advance...
I still believe Zane is the mysterious man ........
My instinct told me that the mysterious guy is ZANE...
Why the translator always used the word stepdad this made me confused coz Tarquin is not their stepdad Tarquin is their biological dad ........
AHHHHHH the man is really stupid ..... Thanks for the update morex6 please :)...