My Son-in-Law Beat My Daughter on Easter Sunday—He Had No Idea Who Her Father Used to Be
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Chapter 8: A New Easter
One year later, Easter looked very different.
No mansion.
No expensive decorations.
No carefully staged photographs.
Children laughed in Lily's small backyard while Arthur hid colorful eggs beneath blooming flowers.
A little girl from next door hugged Lily.
"Can I help again next year?"
Lily laughed.
"You'd better."
Arthur watched quietly.
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This was the sound he wished he had protected years earlier.
Joy without fear.
