Marcella's POV
I hated her. With every bone I had and every word that I could utter.
I had never expected her to suddenly become the heiress of the most powerful group in the world. Perhaps that was why I was so sore about the issue in the first instance.
I would have forgiven her for suddenly becoming something and overshadowing me. But taking Aaron away from me? That was something I could never forgive.
And when she had stormed into my office then to rat out my mole and reduce most of my plans to dust, I had seen the revenge scheme I had in my head crumble.
Until she hit that girl.
Sheer stroke of luck, but for me and not her.
And now, even as I sat in front of this woman, her thoughts contradicted the words that escaped her mouth.
Her hands hovered on the paper, trying to read t
