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.

had no idea when her tumultuous

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

showing up.

waiting for you," a volunteer

be

the others. She meticulously left her neat handwriting

handwriting.

focused on writing. The sounds of their pencils scribbling

quietly appeared

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

the students, gesturing something in the air. It turned out

when he learned that the children in Amber's class

in sign language, communicating seamlessly

in a simple uniform and wore her hair in a ponytail. She looked special that day

exquisite makeup and flaming red lips. Her bare face exuded a

resemblance to Alyssa had lessened without

teaching to notice Axel outside the classroom.

how did you

Axel blinked at Gillian Reimer. "I... walked

not allow strangers in the

attention. She rushed out of the classroom when she recognized the familiar figure that

heart throb.