Ivory stood on her toes like a ballerina and began rolling her hazel eyes around. She was a few meters away from Elijah's room. They were out of the study and Elijah was back in his room. The lights were still out. This meant she had time to sneak back to her room else her dirty linen will be spread before everyone in the mansion.
She turned around and began leaping away. She was aiming for her fifth hop when her name was called. Ivory gasped and placed her left hand on her chest. She recognised the voice. It was Becky's. What the hell was that b***h doing around Elijah's room at such an hour? she wondered.
Ivory took deep breaths and slowly turned around to face Becky. Becky's arms were folded across her chest. Ivory was stunned by the look on her face. The childish expression was gone
