Beyond the Divorce

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Gabriel waiting outside amidst the crowd. At the sight of our gathering, he hesitated and quietly slipped through another entrance.

The courtroom was packed to the brim, with every seat occupied and people standing silently at the back. The Bullocks, the Chandlers, the hospital staff, and others were among the crowd. We were directed to our designated seats.

When Byron, Jocelyn, and Hazelyn were escorted into the courtroom, I felt Beatrice's body tremble slightly before she relaxed again.

I embraced her, offering support. Finn wrapped his strong arm around her as well.

Byron, now with his once jet-black hair shaved short and turned white, looked noticeably thinner and worn out. Gone was his former arrogant demeanor.

As he entered the hall, his eyes scanned the room, eventually locking onto Beatrice's face. His mouth opened, and his gaze was filled with complexity.

breath, resolutely withdrawing her gaze

moved, but his words no longer

chance. Once he left the courtroom, he would have no chance left. Following him was Jocelyn, who

roar erupted in the courtroom. "You wicked woman,

judge banged the gavel,

was dressed plainly and devoid of any

they searched for Beatrice. She

Beatrice, she lost her composure and opened her mouth, only to be forcefully restrained by court guards. Ultimately, she gave Beatrice

see Beatrice, but she decisively refused him. I believe this

tightly

support by her side, and even the entire Bullock family was present