#Chapter 259 Return & Leaving
Grace
I shook my head, barely holding back laughter the longer Cecil held him hostage. Every time he glanced at a guard, a little more of the pain subsided. When the trial resumed, he would face the consequences of his actions, and Amy and I, along with our children, would really be free.
I chuckled.
"What?" Charles asked.
"Eason would love this."
He pulled out his phone and snapped a photo to send to Eason.
"Now, he doesn't have to miss out on the fun."
As the music came to an end, Cecil's cheeks were flushed with excitement. Devin tried to escape, but Cecil held him hostage for the next song and the next, until Devin started to actually look ill. He got free of her, covering his mouth and rushing off down the hall.
Charles stepped forward as a bit of her happiness started to dull. Her shoulders slumped and she looked so crestfallen.
"You want to keep dancing?"
She nodded. "Is Daddy going to be okay? He looked like he had a tummy ache."
"He'll be fine. I'll make sure a heal

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