Chapter 80. Your Father Wants to Speak with You

Racheal walked back to her seat, partially blinded by her tears. 

She walked right into Steffan’s arms. He hugged her close, as he fetched a handkerchief out of his pocket.

“You did well baby.” He said. Racheal smiled through her tears, and looked up at. 

This was the first time he was calling her a pet name. He dabbed the tears off her face, took her hand, and began leading her out. 

Their guards converged around them quickly.

She glanced around the stadium at the people still cheering loudly. She knew there was no taming this crowd anymore. They had gone into a festive mood.

But still, it felt awkward to be the first person leaving. She looked at Steffan, he was so audacious and non-comforming. 

The crowd was thicker and struggled to touch her even more now than when she had arrived. The soldiers had to point their guns to keep them back. 

She sighed in relief when Steffan finally helped her into their car. He climb