Elysia found solace in Tarquin's embrace, her tears eventually subsiding as she took a deep breath and revealed to him, "The woman we saw today was my sister, from the family that raised me. We haven't seen each other for years, and seeing her out of the blue overwhelmed me... I... I've had a troubled relationship with them."
Tarquin held her tighter, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead, his hand soothingly stroking her hair. He offered her silence - a comforting, accepting silence. If Elysia needed to share her pain, he was there to listen, to be her sanctuary. And if she chose to keep her scars buried, he wouldn't pry, wouldn't force her to relive her anguish.
Sniffling, Elysia opened up to him, "When I was eight, I came home from school, backpack and all, only to be met with a slap from my dad that sent me crashing to the ground. I couldn't help but cry from the pain, which only fueled his anger, prompting him to hit me harder.
My mom came out, saw me, and joined him as if I were the plague. I later found out my sister had broken her arm playing that day, and coincidentally, it was the anniversary of the day they took me in. They took out all their frustration and anger on me.
At ten, I was punished for doing well on a test, something that made my sister, who had failed, jealous. She threw boiling water at me, and instead of consoling me, our parents scolded me for outshining her and inciting her jealousy. My rebuttal earned me a night kneeling in the pouring rain.
When I was fifteen and got accepted into a prestigious high school, they told me education for girls was useless. They wanted me to work in a factory to support them in old age. Refusing made them label me ungrateful in front of the whole village.
By eighteen, they tried to sell me off for money to a man with mental challenges, convincing me to marry him and bear his children. It was my teachers and the school that saved me.
When I turned twenty..." Elysia trailed off. That year, they had forced her into a marriage of convenience.
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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 :)...