Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

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Chapter 7

Meanwhile, Evan had made amends with Elysia.

Elysia was clueless about the chaos at the airport, nor did she know about the hot water her little Evan had

landed himself in. As she watched him dash back breathlessly, her face etched with concern.

“Evan, where on earth have you been? Mommy's been searching high and low for you.”

Evan, reading his mom's attitude, knew the big goof was still in the dark about the whole ordeal.

His eyes crinkled with mischief, and he grinned cheekily, “No worries, Mom. It’s my first time. here, and | got

curious, so | went out for a peek. It's so buzzing here!”

“Of course, it is! This is one of the biggest cities in the country! But with crowds cdangers, my boy. You can’t

go running off like that again. What if screepy kidnapper snatched you up? What would your brothers and |

do then?”

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Puffing his chest, Evan reassured her, “Chill, Mom. If a kidnapper ever bumped into me, they'd be the ones in

trouble! Haven't you seen who my mom is? How smart am? No way I'd get taken!”

“Oh, you and your tall tales,” Elysia scolded, but her face was devoid of any sternness. It was filled instead with

sheer adoration.

Evan cajoled, “Alright, Mom, no more frétting. Look, I'm back safe and sound, right? Let's go grab sdinner.

I'm starving, and | bet Elliot and Emmett are too.”

Evan was concerned that the nasty woman from before might show up and upset his mom.

Elysia chuckled, “Okay, honey. I'll take you boys out for a treat right now.”

“Yay!” The three little ones nodded in unison.

Elliot, seizing the opportunity, took the rolling suitcase from Elysia’s hand, “Let me, Mom.”

Evan quickly snatched her backpack, “A lady should just look pretty. Let us men handle the heavy lifting.”

Emmett also reached out his little hand, “Mommy, | will hold your hand as you walk.”

Elysia, treated like a cherished princess, wore a smile radiant with happiness as she took. Emmett’s tiny hand

and led them out of the train station.

No one noticed that a pair of eyes were watching them intently from a distance.

The figure was smiling, yet the smile was as eerie and chilling as a specter’s.

Dragging luggage around was impractical for dining out, so Elysia checked them into a small

Chapter 7

motel near the station.

She hadn't started working, so her funds were tight, and a fancy hotel was out of the question.

Her plan was to finalize her divorce from Tarquin, get the kids settled, and then move away from Jindale City to a

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quaint town with good weather. There, she’d find work.

“Mom, are we staying here tonight?” Elliot inquired.

Knowing her boy’s penchant for cleanliness, Elysia comforted him, “My funds are tight and we can’t afford a

nicer place right now, so it's a bit rough for you and your brothers. But don’t worry, I'll clean up, put on our own

linens, and we won't be here long. Once | sort everything out, we'll move.”

Elliot thought about the billions to his nwith a hint of helplessness. His mom was wonderful in every way,

just a tad naive.

Two years ago, when he brought his first big earnings to her, she was stunned by the $100,000. She couldn't

fathom a kid making that much so easily, figured it was a new scam by kidnappers, using the money as bait to

lure children.

It cost her nights of sleep and worry, dimming her usual smile.

Then he earned his second fortune, a cool million! But he hesitated for ages before deciding not to tell Mom,

afraid she'd jump to wild conclusions. As his earnings grew, the money just piled up in the bank, unused.

When they cdown the mountain and saw Mom's empty pockets, he secretly had Evan give her $5,000,

claiming it was a lucky supermarket raffle win!.

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