Adriana's POV
After Camilia left to meet her friends, I decided it was time to have fun and ease my worries.
I pushed further into the crowd, sliding through the throngs of people as the atmosphere buzzed with excitement. As I searched for a place to grab a drink, I stumbled upon a couple dancing, causing me to bump into a lady beside me and spill her drink.
“Sorry about that!” I started to apologise, but when she lifted her head to confront me, I was left speechless.
“Mariana!” I exclaimed. Running into her again was the last thing I wanted. She glared at me, her eyes filled with malice.
“We meet again, house maid,” she sneered, still fixing her piercing gaze on me.
“Housemaid?” I echoed, offended by her words. “I have a name, and it's Adriana Cruz,” I shot back, determination risi
