Anna’s POV
"How dare she fire me!" I raged as I burst through the front door of my house. Derek, was sitting in the living room, his legs splayed out comfortably in front of him. He looked up from his book as I stormed in. "What's wrong?" he asked, sensing her anger. "She sacked me!" I exclaimed, throwing my bag onto the floor. "Who sacked you?" Derek asked, his brow furrowing in concern. "Tessa," I replied, her voice shaking with rage. "What did you do?" Derek asked, his tone gentle.
I stormed upstairs, ignoring Derek's calls for me to come back and talk to him. I changed into my most comfortable clothes, not caring about how I looked. I didn't even bother to check on my daughter, my mind focused only on getting out of the house. I marched out the door and slammed it behind me, not eve
