Sophie twirled the key in her fingers then shoved it back into her handbag. Shaking her head to stop the smug inner brat dancing a winning jig, she pressed the bell and waited.
“One second.”
The voice from behind the door was muffled and sounded a little frantic, causing Sophie to smile. Some things don’t change she thought, pressing the bell again to be annoying.
Neither do you, the inner brat shot back.
Furrowing her brows, she folded her arms, then unfolded them in irritation. She couldn’t help being a brat, it was part of her and always had been. There was a time when she had tried to be different, tried to be someone else, other than the spoiled rich kid, but it had ended in heartache.
“What do you want?” Ava's voice was cold and for a second, it took Sophie by surprise.
“Ca
