Corinth's POV
The voices outside the restroom cubicle became louder.
"She's in here."
I scrunched my hand over my mouth, my heartbeat pounding against my ribs. I leaned my back against the cold wall, listening to the footsteps approach.
"Corinth," called one of the maids, sharply, and taunting. "Come out now or we're coming in."
I dug my fingers into my own skin, struggling to keep my breathing even. If I said nothing, maybe they'd go away. Maybe they'd get bored.
But I wasn't that lucky.
Kicking the cubicle door, one of them made a loud bang. I jumped.
"You deaf, w***e?" another one hissed. "Open the damn door."
I hesitated. And if I took too long, they'd barge in. They had no boundaries.
"Last warning."
I squeezed my eyes shut one moment, released a bre
