Camelia POV Henry held my hands and led me down from the podium toward the door. I didn’t mind the muttered words trailing behind us as I walked. All I could see was what lay ahead. Reporters filled the entrance, bodies pressed together and cameras hovering everywhere.For a moment, I slowed, taking it all in. “Was all of this… really for me?” A strange feeling of being important settled in my chest. I had never imagined this….never pictured myself standing before a crowd of reporters, being the one they called out to, the one they waited for. It wasn’t something I had ever done, or even dreamed of doing. It felt unreal. Like a dream I hadn’t prepared for. “Ms. Camelia! Can we have a few words?” The voices came all at once. Henry’s hands shifted from mine to my shoulders, gently reassuring me. I drew in a quiet breath. “Just a few,” I said. “As I’ve said and as you’ve rightly heard, the negligence caused by our staff almost brought harm to an individual. That
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