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"Lady Helena!" Anne exclaimed agitated, entering the lady's bedroom. "What happened?" She questioned, furrowing her brow. Anne took a deep breath. "Mr. Gerald is at home with a woman, and she has a baby... She looks just like him," she said. "What thing?" Helena inquired, narrowing her eyes in disbelief, "help me get into the wheelchair and take me, I want to meet that child," she begged. Anne immediately obeyed her boss's orders, helped her up onto the chair, combed her long black hair, and led her out of the room.

On wobbly legs, Anne shuffled over to the spot indicated, head bent low, unable to make eye contact. "Now remove all of your clothing, Anne," Elias ordered. Blushing furiously, Anne reached up, and, with horribly shaking hands, began to undo the buttons of her blouse. When the last one was undone, she hesitated for a moment, but with a sigh of resignation, her shoulders slumping in defeat, she shrugged the blouse off of her shoulders, and let if fall to the floor.

She wasn’t Anne. He started to see it clearly. Anne had been blonde, naturally, with little concern for style. Emma’s hair was dark, long, meticulously styled—every strand in place with purpose. Their noses were different: Anne’s had a gentle curve that made her face softer. Emma’s was straight, sharp. And the eyes—Anne’s were open, expressive. Emma’s were cool, measured. Even her makeup, flawlessly applied, transformed her appearance. Anne never wore much. Her face was always unfiltered, honest.

Anne buried her head into the cupboard. "Ah! Mama, I'm not tasty. Not tasty at all…" Chloe retreated. "You're tasty. Just one bite. One bite. Ah-woo…" "Mama, bite lighter…" Anthony was speechless as he looked at Anne, whose butt was sticking out and who had gotten carried away playing with Chloe. He walked over and directly lifted the hem of Anne's pajamas. "Ah…" Anne, who was happily biting Choe, suddenly felt a breeze on her butt. She let go of Chloe and immediately came out of the cupboard.

Georgia said, reassuring her daughter. Miss Evelyn, are you really a sister of Mrs Knight? Anne asked, her eyes shining with curiosity as she exited the knight group. ‘Step sisters’ Evelyn corrected. So you're really related. Anne asked. She didn't know much personal information about Evelyn, except that she has two children and is a single mother. Well…life really has a way of playing with you. Evelyn said, sighing.

Shirley banged into her office. "I'm working on Mr Travis schedule" Annie replied. "You can go!" Shirley raised her voice. "We don't want you to wear yourself out"she added. "I'm nearly done. I will just take this him" Annie replied and stood immediately with some files at hand. Shirley shot her a deadly glare, she couldn't get over Annie's nicely curved hips that sways each time she walks. No doubt, Annie is a ravishing woman, an epitome of beauty and a seductress. She has pretty oval face and smooth plum reddish lips, her ass were round and naturally lifted up. All these are Shirley's headache and she greatly feared Travis will be charmed by her beauty.

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Anne felt a little ache in her chest as she wished to be so fortunate. All too soon her attention was pulled back to Cedric. Even thinking of him made her so happy. Yet sadness lingered at the edges of her joy like shadows. Cedric's dark eyes roved over the crowds, unseeing. Anne fisted her fingers in her handkerchief. Blind. The man she'd spent many dreams with during the night was blind. Her father leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Brave man, that Sheridan. Always liked him before, but now, well, he's damned courageous."

,Mrs Helen spoke with annoyance to Anne "Mom,is this all you could say to me,I don't have any business with Rick,he is just a friend ok mom,I won't do anything that will hurt you",Anne said as she wore her heels,and a green gown,which stop below her kneels, bringing all her shape and curves,she was beautiful that her mother had to compliment her "You look good this evening Anne,where are you heading to with this mini gown,hope you are not going on a date with that married man", Mrs Helen said anxiously waiting to know where Anne was going at that time