Chapter 10 - BRIDGES BUILT ON RUINS
The following Monday morning, the 14th Family Courtroom of New York County was completely empty except for the presiding judge, the court clerk, Julian, and Elena.
Judge Marilyn Vance adjusted her reading glasses, looking over the divorce petition and the custody settlement files on her bench.
"Mr. and Mrs. Hartwell," Judge Vance said, peering over the rim of her glasses. "This court has received your joint motion to dismiss all pending petitions for dissolution of marriage and reinstate your marital status in full standing. Is this motion submitted under your own free will, without coercion or duress?"
Julian turned to look at Elena, his face glowing with a radiant, profound joy. He took her hand, interlacing his fingers tightly with hers.
"Yes, Your Honor," Julian said firmly. "With everything in my heart."
Elena smiled, squeezing his hand in return. "Yes, Your Honor."
The judge smiled warmly, bringing her wooden gavel down with a sharp, decisive crack. "Petition dismissed. May your second chapter be blessed with the wisdom your first chapter lacked. Case closed."
Outside the courthouse steps, the morning sun was blazing bright and golden. Julian scooped Rose up in one arm, settling her securely against his chest, while wrapping his other arm firmly around Elena’s waist.
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A few persistent paparazzi who had gathered at the bottom of the steps began snapping photos, but Julian didn't shield his face or scowl. Instead, he pulled Elena in and kissed her deeply right in front of the flashing cameras—a passionate, tender promise sealed before the whole world.
When he pulled back, Rose clapped her hands and giggled, planting a sticky, baby-food-scented kiss onto Julian’s cheek.
