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The weight of expectations

Chapter Forty

Anna's heart skipped a beat, a mixture of shock and relief flooding her chest. She hadn’t expected Mrs. Ann to show up—not after everything—but here she was, perfectly composed, as if she’d been there the whole time.

Mrs. Ann glanced around the room, her eyes quickly landing on Anna at the podium, visibly struggling. Without missing a beat, she walked down the aisle, her heels clicking against the floor with an air of authority.

Everyone's attention shifted to her as she approached the front of the room, her expression unreadable.

"Good afternoon, everyone," Mrs. Ann said smoothly, her voice steady and professional as she stepped beside Anna. "Apologies for my late arrival. Let's continue."

Anna felt herself deflate, her hands trembling as she handed Mrs. Ann the file. Her face burned with embarrassment, but there was also a strange sense of relief. Mrs. Ann was here—she could fix this.

“From where Miss. Anna stopped….”

“No, Miss Anna had never said anything, she's not
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