~CELINE~
"Miss Crawford is here to see you," Sally announces, poking her head into the kitchen where I'm washing the breakfast dishes.
I dry my hands quickly on my apron. Caroline visiting the mansion is unusual—she normally just texts me to meet somewhere. Behind me, I hear Ana scoff.
"Of course she is," Ana mutters. "The maid with special privileges."
I ignore her comment, but my cheeks burn. Since I started working here, Ana has made it clear she resents me. It got worse after Hunter started showing interest in Caesar.
"Thank you, Sally," I say, following her to the main entrance.
Caroline stands in the foyer, dressed in designer jeans and a flowing silk blouse that probably costs more than my monthly rent. When she spots me, she waves enthusiastically.
"Celine! There you are! We
