[Adrian's POV]
A creak at the door caught my attention, and I witnessed Elena rushing into the room.
"Tell me it's a lie, Adrian..." she muttered, totally out of breath.
Why did she just barge in like that? She should be resting, for all I know. She had taken too much to drink back at the party, and I had ordered her to be taken to her room, but now she was here at my doorstep.
"What happened, Elena? You should be in your room resting, not..." I began only for her to cut in.
"Is it true that Sierra, that Uncle Marc made her the Sohoe? Tell me that's a lie, Adrian."
So, it turned out Elena had also found out. I was sure it was from some of the maids who just roam around spreading gossip, proving useless in their job.
"Yes, Elena, it's true..." I replied, only to witness Elena's stagg
