Stacy’s POV

Taking a deep breath, I managed to step into the house and waited for the maid to announce my presence to which Scarlett had to give her permission before I could gain access to the rooms. This irked and annoyed me because I should have being the one being treated like a queen and not her instead.

Few minutes later, I walked into her room and she was shocked to see me and offered me a seat. Her response to me was sassy and I could tell that she had gained more confidence and now sees me as a potential threat. I had the urge to kill her...