Chapter 92

“What happened? What did Stephanie do?” John asked with urgency, his voice tinged with anxiety. His eyes searched Miss B’s face for answers, hoping to understand the depth of the situation.

Miss B sat on the couch, her shoulders slumped and her head bowed. The weight of the moment seemed to crush her. Her usually vibrant expression was now replaced with a look of despondency. Her lips quivered slightly as she took a deep, shaky breath, trying to steady herself.

The silence stretched, becoming almost unbearable, before she finally spoke. “She is actually winning,” Miss B said, her voice barely above a whisper. She lifted her eyes to meet John’s, her gaze filled with a mixture of sorrow and resignation.

John’s frown deepened, confusion clouding his features. “I don’t understand. What do you mean she has actually won?” he asked, his voice rising slightly in pitch, reflecting his growing concern and frustration.

His mind raced, trying to piece together what Miss B was saying.

Miss B fel
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