Vera's POV
After finishing my meal, Rina and Michelle quickly gathered the dishes and left the room, giving me a little time alone.
I took a deep breath, smoothed down my dress, and stepped out into the hallway.
But the moment I opened the door, I froze.
Standing right there, like she had been waiting for me, was Lisa.
Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest, and her sharp eyes glared at me like I had committed some terrible crime.
A smirk curled on her lips as she slowly walked closer, her heels clicking against the polished floor.
"Luna Vera," she said mockingly, dragging out my title like it left a bad taste in her mouth.
But I stood tall, refusing to let her see any fear.
"What do you want, Lisa?" I asked coldly.
She shrugged, pretending to look innocent.
"Nothing impor
