Separate Weddings, Separate Lives novel Chapter 34

When Elijah returned to the car, he tossed a small shopping bag onto the back seat. Louisa didn't get a chance to see what was inside.

His eyes flickered to her neck before he started the engine.

"Thank you," Louisa said. She was now wearing a silk scarf—a delicate, vintage-inspired piece that matched her coat. More importantly, it completely hid the mark he had left on her skin.

"I'm just cleaning up my own mess," Elijah replied, brushing off her gratitude entirely.

Louisa couldn't care less. As he said, he was the one who caused the problem, so it was only right that he provided the solution.

Once Louisa was able to accept the situation, she no longer felt as embarrassed about it.

They drove the rest of the way in silence. When they pulled up to the care facility, Flora was already waiting by the entrance, her eyes searching the driveway.

Seeing Flora's expectant gaze made Louisa's throat tighten. She used to wonder why brides cried when they left home. Now, she finally understood. Even if the wedding was just a formality, the reality of her life had shifted.

Louisa hopped out of the car and ran to Flora, throwing her arms around her. She held on tight, as if they had been apart for a century rather than just a single night.

"Look at you. You're married now, but still acting like a little girl," Flora said softly, stroking Louisa's hair.

"I'll never grow up as long as I have you," Louisa whispered, leaning into her.

Elijah walked up behind them. He handed the shopping bag to the caretaker standing beside Flora. "A small wedding gift from my wife and me."

The caretaker was caught off guard, but her eyes lit up when she saw the contents. "Thank you! Thank you so much."

"You work hard taking care of Flora. Keep up the good work, and there will be plenty more where that came from."

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