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She made a self-promise to begin dieting today. However, Felicia's personalized food plan became too much for her to manage after just one day. She slipped downstairs in the hopes of finding something to eat because her stomach would not stop grumbling. In the kitchen, Ava was preparing a bottle for Sean. Ava immediately began preparing some meals for her. "You're not even overweight. You really do look cute with a hint of tenderness," Ava remarked with a smile. When Heather heard it, all of her remaining determination vanished.Felicia entered and saw the pork hock and large bowl of chicken noodle soup on the table. With a little smile on her lips, she arched her eyebrows. Heather laughed nervously. "Would you like some, Felicia?" Felicia looked back at her. "What will you have left if I eat?" Felicia's smile was nearly frightening. Heather started to perspire, took Felicia's hand, and hurried to apologize. "I promise, I was just so hungry! I swear I won't cheat tomorrow, so just let

Mr. Milman would be replaced by a replacement teacher today, according to a message sent to the kids in their group chat. Everyone was staring at Felicia as they filed into the classroom. She had the type of beauty that stopped you in your tracks. Felicia provided a brief introduction before diving straight into the subject when it was time for class. She had no trouble at all, and the first part of class flew past. A few kids approached to ask questions during the ten-minute intermission.Felicia smiled and responded to each one with composure and patience. At last, one girl said, "Evelynn, you're so pretty." Warm yet a touch bashful, Felicia grinned. "I'm grateful." Her phone began to buzz at that point. She snuck out into the hallway to answer it after picking it up. "Jeremy," she said. Jeremy's calm, upbeat voice could be heard. "Is everything going well?" Despite his inability to see her, Felicia raised an eyebrow. "Are you questioning me?" He chuckled. "Not a possibility. Tomorr

Nate scowled, figuring out why he had come. "Open the door for him." Max entered the living room a bit later. He approached Nate. "Mr. Gilbert," Nate's demeanor was evident as he hardly gave him a glance. Max, modest and courteous, stood off to the side and asked, "What do you want?" "My mother was impetuous. Mr. Gilbert, I'm here to apologize on her behalf. Even though Tatiana didn't believe she had done anything wrong, she had contacted Max earlier to discuss the entire situation. She went so far as to criticize Nate for overreacting and behaving as though Evelynn were more than simply a friend.Naturally, Tatiana only dared to say these things to her son; she never did so in front of Miranda or Hope. Nate gave a snort. "Did you make the error, or did your mother?" Max refrained from arguing. "I was to blame." Nate looked at him for a moment. Max had the ideal attitude—almost too ideal. Nate was familiar with this young man; although he appeared genuine, no one could truly understan

Jeremy wasn't at all shocked; he must have anticipated it. "So, what is Greg's opinion of her?" Felicia shrugged helplessly. "My sibling? I doubt he's even realized how much of a tech geek he is. To be honest, I believe we should just wait it out. Jeremy gave a nod. Greg is a reliable and trustworthy individual. It would be ideal if he showed interest in Heather. "I believe there is a genuine possibility. In addition to being kind and direct, my mother loves Heather. Felicia had to sigh softly. "Heather seems to have found her true love at last."Jeremy's eyes were soft but serious as he stared at Felicia. Five years have passed. You may also allow yourself to be exposed to something new. Felicia's lips were squeezed together as she caught his gaze and then looked away. "I haven't even been divorced yet. After everything has been resolved, let's discuss it. She wasn't the kind to let a failed marriage prevent her from finding contentment once more. Jeremy simply let it go with a quiet

Felicia released Anne and grinned gently once she had calmed down. "Anne, your mother has always loved you. I'm sure she will return for you eventually, but she just went because she had to. Glancing up at Felicia, Anne delicately wiped a tear from her cheek with her small palm. With concern in her eyes, she questioned, "Why are you crying?" Anne's little fingers were squeezed by Felicia. "I'm OK, my love. Did you not want to sketch? Together, let's paint. I'll remain here with you.Anne nodded happily, her cheeks brightening. A guy at the doorway silently observed them for a little while before stealthily disappearing. Felicia remained at Anne's side and assisted her with painting inside the art studio. Laughter and concentrated small hands moving across the page had taken the place of any grief Anne had experienced before. Max answered a call from Darin while seated on the sofa in the living room downstairs. Darin stated, "Andrea and I won't go to the stables today because Anne has