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Chapter 53

Author: Lissa B
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-28 04:30:47

Emery

The next few days were amazing. Elijah’s house on Marblehead was exactly how I remembered it. The stone and wood from the outside carried on inside as well. It gave it a special cozy feeling.

We built fires everyday in the oversized fireplace in the living room. We sipped wine and watched movies and got in the heated pool and hot tub. Elijah cooked steak and potatoes and pasta and pizza.

We walked around and looked at the beautiful foliage and I took a few pictures. Although not as many as I would have normally. Ever since what had happened.. holding a camera didn’t give me the same joy that it used to. Now it reminded me of being beaten and naked on the floor of that old warehouse.

We went to Salem and I got my dream of doing all the Halloween things.

There were parades, and so much good food.. we ate until we could eat no more. I think Elijah ate his weight in candied apples. We even made our own.. after picking them, then bobbing for them ..

We went to visit several of t
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