The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline’s body tilted as the slap landed firmly on her neck. Instantly, several red marks appeared on her fair neck.

“Are you crazy? Who are you?” Emmeline pushed her chair back and stood up. “Why did you hit me?”

“Ysabel, you shameless sl’t, seducing my man! I’ll tear you apart today!”

“Get it straight. I’m not the person you’re looking for!”

“You’re still pretending? You look like a vixen. You’re telling me you’re not Ysabel Hemmings?!”

The large woman shouted and lunged again. This time, Emmeline was prepared. She lifted her leg and kicked the woman squarely in her chubby belly.

The woman stumbled, unable to stop herself, and plopped onto the ground, wailing loudly. “She hit me! A teacher hit me! Ysabel Hemmings hit me!”

The teacher’s lounge quickly filled with onlookers, both teachers and students.

“Hey, hey! Lady, you’ve got the wrong person!” the PE teacher said.

“You’re protecting her?!” the large woman accused.

“Why would we lie to you? If you don’t believe it, just ask around!”

“It’s really not her! You’ve mistaken her for someone else, the music teacher explained.

The large woman sized Emmeline up. “Well, she doesn’t seem to be Ysabel. Ysabel should be a woman in her thirties. This one is a young lady.”

for slapping me before finding out

you kicked me too!” the large

looked

realizing she was wrong,

woman?” the music

head’s wife, the PE teacher

music teacher cautioned. “Don’t make a

if they dare to do it?” the PE teacher said with a disdainful

of the current staff reassignment,” the

work at noon, her

taquitos for lunch, Dad. Why are you

up from a nap, and I didn’t want her to exert herself,” Maxwell replied.

had your cooking in

master bedroom to check on her mother,

are you feeling any better?”

fell asleep. We agreed to

that you’re well-rested

on the bedside table. She opened it and found small white

you take sleeping pills?” Emmeline exclaimed.

pills. One or two

is not good!” Emmeline

pills are okay. He only

can be harmful