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Valerie's POV As I walked into my office, Ella showed me someone was there. I am a little late today because I first took little Dean to school and talked to the teachers there. The principal called me to her office and told me all the news about the town. I looked dismayed at the woman sitting in a chair. What the hell does Hannah want from me? She has been destroyed in the city. Didn't you realize that nobody wanted anything to do with her? Not even the hairdressers she uses. No beauty salon will take her, and no boutiques wish to sell anything to her. Everybody knows her cards are not working anymore, and I have nothing to do with her misery. Hannah brought it all over herself. Her son's business is not taking off. Even with the help of Stewart and Belinda's parents, they struggle. "