Hugh , Im not feeling well . Could you take me to somewhere quiet ? Rheas thoughts whirled , and she needed space to clear them . Hughs concern was immediate . Whats wrong ? His arm was around her in an instant , steadying her . probably just the heat , Rhea whispered , leaning into him , her gaze cutting to Jessica with a cold edge . Hugh , take her somewhere quiet , Jane urged , her voice strained , panic creeping into her tone . After all , Rhea carried her grandchild . Jessicas eyes followed the retreating figures of Rhea and Hugh , her gaze icy . Rhea was trying to flaunt her hold on Hugh , to show just how deeply he cared for her now . Did she think this would hurt her ? Foolish . The feelings she once held for Hugh had died long ago . Five years had passed , and she had moved on . Jane led Dom to the VIP seats , her eyes flicking toward Jessica for a moment . She subtly motioned for someone to keep watch on the woman . The dance floor caught Jessicas attention , a sea of couples twirling and gliding in time with the music . She turned her gaze to the silent man beside her . He stood , distant , detached . Without hesitation , she met his eyes and spoke , her voice low and confident . Hensley , would you care for a dance ? She was here , and she would not remain unseen . She would remind Hugh and Rhea that she was still very much a part of their world . Charless eyes studied her , his dark gaze lingering on her bright face . There was something curious in them. He reached for her wrist , his grip firm and unyielding , and guided her toward the center of the floor . Before she could take a breath, he had pulled her into his arms , holding her waist steady . Do you know how to dance ? His voice rumbled , low and commanding , as he looked down at her . Heat rose to her face . Of course , she replied , her voice betraying a slight tremor . Then lets begin , he said , and with that , they were moving . At first , Jessica struggled to match his fluid steps , caught off guard by the sudden motion . But it didnt take long before she found her rhythm , her body falling into step with his . The music enveloped them . They danced together , their bodies moving in perfect sync. As they twirled , the world around them seemed to vanish . Slowly , the other dancers drifted away , leaving only the two of them in the center of the floor . c Whos the woman with Mr. Hensley ? one voice asked , curiosity clear . Ive never seen her before . Theyre dancing beautifully , another murmured . Rhea , guided by Hugh , entered the ballroom just in time to see them . Her eyes locked on Jessica . There they were Charles and Jessica dancing effortlessly , looking every bit the perfect couple . Their chemistry was undeniable, their every move in harmony . The crowd watched , enraptured . Rheas hands curled into fists at her sides . This was her night , her time to shine . But Jessica was stealing it from her, turning every eye in the room toward her . Hugh , look at her . Shes throwing herself at Uncle Charles ! Rheas voice dripped with disdain . Hughs jaw tightened as he watched the pair . Shes not that clever . Still , the sight of them moving so close , bodies nearly pressed together was undeniable . The dance was intimate , too intimate , too suggestive . Hugh , please , make her leave . I cant stand it anymore . Rheas voice shook with frustration , her words bitter . Hugh hesitated , a frown pulling at his brow . He had held back earlier , out of respect for his grandfather . But now , he could no longer let Jessica remain . Ill take care of it , he said , his voice cold . His gaze locked onto Jessica , still lost in the dance , unaware of the storm brewing around her .