Stephanie's POV:The day passed in a blur, so much so that I barely registered its fleeting moments. Before I knew it, the morning sun rose again, signaling the arrival of the day—the day.I went through my morning routine, each action driven by muscle memory rather than intent. The mirror reflected a composed version of me, but beneath the surface, my nerves simmered like a pot on the verge of boiling over. Once I was ready, I inhaled deeply, steeling myself for what awaited downstairs.The dining room was already full when I walked in. Conversations hushed as soon as I entered, and all eyes turned toward me. Their gazes felt heavy, like weights pressing against my chest.I forced a polite smile. “Good morning,” I greeted.Tyler wasted no time breaking the silence. “Caden will be training you on Mondays,” he began, his tone sharp and authoritative, commanding everyone’s attention, including mine.“Alex will take over on Tuesdays and Saturdays,” he continued.“Nicholas will handle Wed
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