Shadows Of A Forgotten Spring

Chapter 177

Chapter 177

But not anymore. Now, it was Annie’s turn to shine. She had everything she needed to rise above the likes of the Blacks to build a legacy that eclipsed even Emma’s most dazzling achievements. The pity and sympathy pouring in for her after the video had been more than she could have dreamed.

She took her backpack and gave the room one last. It was spotless, devoid of any evidence that she had ever been there. Then Annie took one deep breath, stepped outside, her heart pounding heavily.

Her next plan would require perfection, but she had no doubt she would succeed.

As she walked down the dimly lit alleyway, her smile grew wider Emma Black might think she has seen the worst, but Annie wasn’t done just yet. This was only just the beginning.

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Emma’s heart pounded as Alexander’s car screeched to a stop in the driveway. She did not wait for him to step out before hurrying toward the passenger side.

The moment she saw her mother, she yanked open the door and gently helped her mother out of the car

She pulled her mother into a tight hug.

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For the first time in hours, she could breathe, knowing her mother was safe. She buried her face in her mother’s shoulder, trying to hold back the sobs threatening to escape.

“Thank God you’re here,” Emma whispered, her voice trembling

keeping the kids busy in another room. Brianna was already on the phone pulling every string possible to control the damage. Annie’s kidnapping case was no more an ordinary

businesses were folding; large ones struggled to stay afloat. W2 HOLDINGS once a beacon of hope and

destroying Emma’s business; they were

she had called a press conference to address the

a desperate one, but was the only one she had. She needed to let the world know the truth and people

pray

that

been invited to Brianna’s estate for the conference.

the words seemed cold, a litle

man was yelling into his cell

her.

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composed demeanor was strained, his shoulders tense as he barked orders to whoever was

her secretary softly

heavily on her features, but she straighten up.

the news conference. The sound of murmured voices greeted her as she stepped into the room. There sat a dozen reporters in neat rows, their

lighting up the room, but Emma kept

walked to the podium, her heels clicking against the polished floor. Each step felt heavier than the last, but

she turned on the microphone, She spotted Alexander. He

Her heart was thumping inside her chest as her gaze moved across a sea of faces waiting for her to speak. Now was the moment

began, her voice smooth, even though the storm inside her raged on. “I stand before you today not only as Emma Black, Chief Executive Officer of W2 HOLDINGS but also as a woman who has been accused and vilified in