Sophia's POV
I stared at Angela, wide-eyed. I couldn't believe what I just heard. It still feels like a dream, or in this case, maybe a nightmare. I watched her knit her brow together, regarding me with the most cruel look.
I shook my head, wanting to believe I must have heard wrong. “Y–you don't mean that?” I stuttered, feeling a pit in my belly.
“I mean it quite alright!” she exclaimed in an icy tone.
The whole thing played in my head again. It was just yesterday when Angela had told me about Lydia's request to clean her office. I didn't smell any foul play. I wouldn't have. It's my job to make sure the offices delegated to me are perfectly clean. Besides, it wasn't the first time Lydia had informed Angela to tell me to clean her office. I'm displeased to think Lydia could go this f
