Zella
“What? No!” I said, trying to quickly think up an excuse. “I was… rearranging and-"
She scoffed. “You think I’m stupid, Miss?”
Miss? What happened to her calling me Mrs King?
She gave me a dirty look, and it just rubbed me off in the wrong way.
"I shouldn't have to explain why I am in my husband's study, Nina. You’re crossing a line.” I said defiantly, folding my arms.
She stepped closer, that look still on her face. “You crossed it first,”
For a long moment, we just stared at each other. What on earth was going on with the maid? What was her deal? Nina was perfect and safe when she moved in, and now, I wasn't even sure what to make of the way she was looking at me.
"Nina? What's going on-"
She then gave a smile, and the dirty look was gone, but the queasy feeling in m
