Chapter 5 - Confronting The Terrified Teacher Directly
Mark slammed the classroom door open so hard that it bounced off the cinderblock wall with a thunderous crash.
Every head in the room snapped toward the entrance, including Mrs. Gable, who stood frozen with her yellow ruler still in hand.
Dyllan looked up from his desk, his hazel eyes wide with a mixture of immense shock and tearful relief.
“Daddy...” Dyllan whimpered, holding his reddened hand tightly against his crimson hoodie.
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Mark strode across the linoleum floor, towering over the terrified teacher with eyes blazing like fire.
“You laid your hands on my son over a fee that was already paid?” Mark roared, his deep voice shaking the windows.
