Maya
I stood there frozen in my doorway, my mind absolutely reeling with confusion and shock.
Not a single word escaped my lips because I genuinely didn’t know what to say to her or how to appropriately react to her completely unexpected presence.
I struggled desperately to process the surreal sight before me, wondering why Seraphina, the woman who had once been the biggest, most painful thorn in my side, now stood casually at my doorstep with an completely unreadable expression on her perfectly made-up face.
For one brief moment, every instinct I possessed screamed at me to slam the door shut right in her face. To physically shut out the woman who had caused me so much agonizing pain in the past.
I wanted to kick her out. To embarrass and humiliate her publicly.
Even if it wouldn’t
