Kat pov.
My hands instinctively touch my nose, the spot where she struck me. How could she? Who does she think she is?
Rising from the floor, I watch her walk away, the other maids giggling as they pass me. Frustration builds, and I swear I'll make her life miserable.
I head to my current room, requesting Edward for an upgrade. He obliges, and I'm relieved to leave that musty old space. Sitting on the bed, I play with my fingers, contemplating my next move. Using this pregnancy, I plan to create a tumultuous existence for them all.
It's amusing how they anticipate a test after I give birth, oblivious to the fact that this is a game, and I play it best.
As I ponder how to inflict pain on that girl, I'm determined to ensure Edward belongs to me alone. Lydia won't find happiness, and I'l
