Sheena was halfway out the door, her handbag slung over her shoulder, when her parents intercepted her in the hallway."Sheena, wait!" Her mother, Stephanie, called out, her voice tinged with urgency.Sheena paused, turning to face her parents. "What’s wrong, Mom? Dad?""We need to talk to you," her father, Ronald, said, his expression serious. "How did Kelvin manage to get the children back into school?"Sheena sighed, feeling the familiar tension rise. "I don't know for sure, Dad. But I think it was Mike Milly, my boss. He took responsibility for it."Stephanie's eyes lit up with excitement. "Mike Milly? Oh, Sheena, this is wonderful news! Do you see what I’ve been saying? You need to divorce Kelvin and be with Mike.""Mom, please," Sheena protested, rubbing her temples. "I'm not having this conversation again. I need to get to work."Before Stephanie could respond, Sheena's phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw it was the police station."Hello?" Sheena answered."Mrs. Shee
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