Adah's POV
I knew Angela was just pretending to be nice to me. Every smile she gave me was fake, every compliment was calculated. But I played along, pretending I didn't see through her act. After all, I had my own games to play.
Throughout the day, I could see her observing everything around the mansion, probably looking for information she could use. She was definitely up to something, but so was I. Tonight was going to be very interesting.
When dinner time arrived, I made my way to the dining room where everyone was already gathering. The atmosphere felt tense, probably because of Angela's presence and whatever conversations had happened between her and the brothers earlier.
"Good evening, everyone," I said cheerfully as I took my seat.
"Good evening, sweetheart," Mom replied with
