Evelyn's POV

Just as we were talking, a knock was heard on the door.

"Who's that?"

"I think it might be your maid."

"No, she hasn't finished her work. She's doing some work in the inner room."

"Oh!"

"Please who's that?" I ask again.

"It's me, Dorlin."

The voice came in almost a whisper, adrenaline ran through my spine, she hadn't visited me in my house before. Different thoughts come to mind, even Joanny, she has some expression of shock on her face.

"Come in!" I say in a cold voice.

The door opens and she walks in, with a slight smile on her face. I stare at her rigidly...