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 Sharra will reveal the secret that the principal is Hope and Faith's father.

Brooke was fuming as she walked out of the principal’s office, Destiny trailing behind her with her usual pout. “I swear, Mom, it’s not fair!” Brooke exclaimed, stomping her foot. 😤

“What now, Brooke?” Destiny asked, rolling her eyes.

“The principal… he always favors Hope and Faith! 😡 Even when they mess up, he somehow covers for them!” Brooke whispered, glancing around to make sure no one overheard.

Destiny nodded, “I’ve noticed too… it’s like they have a golden pass or something.”

Brooke huffed and pulled out her phone. “I need to tell Mom about this. She won’t believe me, but she has to know.” 📱

Later that evening, Brooke finally got a moment with her mom, Sharra. “Mom, seriously, something’s going on at school,” Brooke began, trying to keep her voice low. “Every single time, the principal favors Hope and Faith. Even when it’s clearly their fault. I don’t get it.” 😒

Sharra paused mid-sip of her coffee, her brow furrowing. “Every time, you say? That’s… unusual,” she murmured, concern creeping into her voice.

“I know, Mom! And it’s so obvious! It’s like… like he’s protecting them on purpose. I’ve never seen anything like it,” Brooke added.

Sharra’s mind raced. Something about her daughter’s words struck a chord. She had always suspected there was something more between Hope’s mom and the principal, but she hadn’t seen proof—until now. 🕵️‍♀️

The next day, Sharra began watching more closely. She kept her eyes on the principal and Hope’s mom whenever they interacted. Every subtle glance, every whispered conversation—she noticed it all. Soon, the truth became undeniable: Hope’s mom and the principal were having an affair. 😳

Sharra’s jaw tightened. How could this affect the kids? And why hadn’t anyone else noticed? She needed to act carefully.

That afternoon, the principal called Brooke and Destiny to his office. Brooke’s stomach twisted as they entered. “Okay… here we go again,” she muttered under her breath.

The principal’s gaze softened slightly as he looked at Hope and Faith, who had coincidentally walked by to drop off a project. He smiled warmly at them. “Good job on the assignment, girls. Keep up the effort.” 👏

Brooke clenched her fists. “Of course,” she muttered. “Even when they’re wrong, he still treats them like… like royalty!”

Destiny elbowed her. “Shh… we’re in his office.”

After the meeting, Brooke was boiling. She whispered to Destiny, “I swear, Mom has to know about this favoritism. It’s crazy!”

Back at home, Brooke couldn’t hold it in any longer. She burst into the living room where Sharra was reading. “Mom! I’m serious! The principal is always favoring Hope and Faith. No matter what!”

Sharra looked up, her eyes narrowing thoughtfully. “Every time?” she asked quietly. Brooke nodded emphatically.

Sharra took a deep breath and said, “You know what, Brooke? I think it’s time someone knew the truth.” 😏

The very next day, Sharra went to the principal’s office. Her heart pounded as she knocked lightly on the door. “Principal, may I speak with you privately?” she asked.

He looked up, slightly surprised but nodded. “Of course, Sharra. Come in.”

Inside, Sharra’s voice was steady but firm. “I know about you… about you and Hope’s mom. I’ve seen enough to understand what’s going on.” 😶

The principal’s face went pale. “Sharra… I—”

“No excuses. But you need to tell the girls the truth. They deserve to know,” Sharra said.

Later that day, the classroom buzzed with the usual chatter. Hope and Faith were laughing at some joke, completely oblivious to what was about to happen. Sharra stepped in, her presence commanding immediate attention.

“Girls,” she began, her voice calm but serious. Hope and Faith turned toward her, curious.

Sharra took a deep breath. “There’s something you need to know… something important.” 😮

Hope tilted her head. “What is it, Mrs. Sharra?”

Faith frowned. “Yeah, what’s going on?”

Sharra met their eyes. “The principal… he isn’t just your school principal. He’s… your father.” 💥

The classroom fell silent. Hope and Faith stared, mouths slightly open.

“What… what do you mean?” Hope finally whispered.

Sharra nodded slowly. “Yes. He’s your dad. And… there’s a reason he always favors you. It’s because he loves you both deeply and wants to protect you.” ❤️

Tears welled up in Faith’s eyes. “All this time… we never knew?”

Sharra smiled gently. “Now you know. Secrets like this can be heavy, but it’s better you hear it from someone you trust.”

Hope ran to Sharra, hugging her tightly. “Thank you for telling us!” she said, her voice muffled against Sharra’s shoulder.

Faith joined in, and for the first time, they felt a mix of relief and shock, but also a strange sense of belonging.

Meanwhile, Brooke, sitting quietly at the back of the classroom, couldn’t help but smile. She had known something was off, and now the truth was out. 😏

The principal entered the room, his eyes soft but full of emotion. “Girls… I know I’ve made mistakes. But I’ve always wanted the best for you, even when you didn’t realize it,” he said, his voice steady but thick with feeling.

Hope and Faith ran to him, wrapping their arms around him in a long, tearful hug. “We love you, Dad,” they said in unison.

And in that moment, the secret that had been hidden for so long finally became a bond that brought them all closer together. ❤️

Sharra will reveal the secret that the principal is Hope and Faith's father.

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