My Stepmom Copied the Prom Dress My Late Mom Made for Me—She Never Expected 200 People to Turn Against Her

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Then he turned toward Linda.

“You need to leave.”

She stared in disbelief.

“You’re choosing her?”

He answered without hesitation.

“I’m choosing what’s right.”

Linda stormed out while hundreds of eyes followed her.

No one stopped her.

No one defended her.

The gym doors slammed shut.

Only then did everyone breathe again.

Mrs. Harper hugged me.

“You look exactly continue reading …