~CELINE POV~
The morning started with a quietness I couldn't explain, soft sunlight flowed in through the tall window, casting long golden streaks across the marble floor.
Last night memories still played in my mind, i had forced myself to forget about it, not to overthink it.
I work quietly beside the other maid in the dining room, fading napkins and wiping down crystal glassware.
It was peaceful and I wanted it to remain that way but damn it, it didn't.
Not with the way Ana kept sneaking glances at me like she had something sitting wicked on the tip of her tongue. And I knew it was going to be hell the moment she opened her mouth.
“That one guy who delivered wine last week” One of the maids, Elsie, said, breaking into a giggle. “Now he can flirt”
“Too short” Ana Sniffed. “I like
