Teresa's Pov The day did not slow down.If anything, it got worse.By the time I showered and dressed, the story had already reached bigger platforms. News outlets. Blogs. Forums. International sites. Every time I refreshed a page, there was more. More headlines. More comments. More people who had never met me forming opinions about who I was and what I had done.I walked through the hotel lobby with my head straight, my shoulders squared, but I could feel it. The stares. The whispers.Two women near the front desk went quiet when I passed. One of them looked at her phone, then at me, then back at her phone. She said something under her breath. The other woman shook her head and walked toward the elevators.A man near the revolving doors glanced at me, then looked away quickly when I caught his eye.I kept walking.Anthony was already waiting near the car. He stood with his back to the building, his eyes scanning the street. When he saw me, he moved forward."Are you okay?" he asked.
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