Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

It was business as usual for Amber at The Millennium. Not only that, she worked harder than before to gain Jameson's favor.

At the stime, she had not given up on gathering criminal evidence against Jameson. The road might be difficult, and she might even risk

everything in the process, but she was determined to see it through.

It was the day of the month when Amber volunteered at the orphanage. She woke up early in the morning, put on her volunteer uniform, and brought

the gifts for the kids before driving out in haste.

"Ms. Altman, you're here early!"

"Good morning, Ms. Altman!"

"How have you been, Ms. Altman?"

The teachers and volunteers went up to greet her. She was popular among the people at the orphanage.

She greeted everyone and distributed her handmade snacks.

"Wow! Ms. Altman, you're back with your apple pies! We love it!" Syounger volunteers could not help but take a bite of the pies in front of her.

They beamed in satisfaction. "Ms. Altman, too bad you're only here once a month. If only you could cby every day! We'll be so lucky to eat your

food!"

remarks, but bitterness washed over her. If she could, she would have dropped by daily. Besides,

bid goodbye to them. She had no idea

those at the orphanage wouldn't be too attached to her if she only visited them monthly, and they would grieve

showing up.

time. The kids are waiting for you," a volunteer

be

that Amber taught was quieter than the others. She meticulously left her neat handwriting on the blackboard. She was as lovely

handwriting.

their

moment, a tall figure quietly appeared at the back of

squinted at Amber. His silhouette was clean and smart, like the smooth lines

something in the air. It turned out that she was communicating with them

his heart raced when he learned that the

sign language,

Amber, who was dressed in a simple uniform

exquisite makeup and flaming red lips. Her bare face

resemblance to Alyssa had lessened without

the classroom. Another teacher hurried over with

how did you get

blinked at Gillian Reimer.

not allow strangers in the

of the classroom when she recognized

heart throb.