After my injection, I was so tired that I forgot what I wanted to ask Emma about. I decided to call it a day and went to bed.

The next day, I woke up early so I could send Summer to school. The past few days had been so hectic that I hadn’t been able to spend much time with her.

When the car pulled up in front of the school, Summer excitedly pointed at a man in the distance and shouted, “It’s Mr. Cress! Mommy, look! That’s Mr. Cress!”

I looked in the direction she was pointing at, but from where I was, I could only see the back view of a young man.

When the door opened, Summer immediately jumped out and ran toward Mr. Cress.

I wanted to make sure I looked presentable, so I fixed my makeup in the mirror before joining Summer to meet her new favorite teacher.

I couldn’t have spent more than two minutes on my makeup when I realized it was now a female teacher standing with Summer.

Though a little baffled, I still went over to greet her.

reached her. “You should

glances and couldn’t help but

staff in the school and is very highly valued. The principal

and then I’ll have a chance to thank him for making school

more pleasantries, Summer left with the teacher to get ready for

a glimpse of this elusive Mr. Cress. Sure enough, Summer bumped into him when she turned a corner and happily held his hand as they walked to class together. Try as

outsiders, especially with men. Other than the men in the family, she hardly had any contact with others. I was even more curious about Mr. Cress now, wondering what kind of

thinking for a while, I decided

hoarse like she had either just woken up or was nursing a hangover from

“Emery, are you okay?”

wouldn’t I be? I had to head out again last night for

was reminded of Ashton’s words and changed my mind.

I might not be free to answer my phone later, so just say what you want

to check on a Mr. Cress in Summer’s

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