Sienna let out a frustrated breath as she ran a hand through her hair, trying to smooth out the mess. The sting on her cheek reminded her of the slap she had just received. A red handprint stood out on her fair skin, marking the spot where Amanda’s palm had landed. Her face burned, not just from the pain but from the sheer frustration of the situation. She had dealt with enough drama for one day, but clearly, the universe had other plans.
With a sharp inhale, she turned to Alisha, her voice firm and unwavering. "Throw them out!"
Amanda, standing with her arms crossed, scoffed at Sienna’s demand. Her posture radiated defiance as she lifted her chin, her eyes flashing with indignation. "I am Sienna’s stepmother, and I have personal matters to discuss with her!" she barked, her tone laced w
