Calista pov

My heart was racing so quickly that there was this heaviness in the air that entered the moment the nanny had opened that door to allow her inside. From the way she was acting and speaking, I had a feeling that the nanny only wanted her to stand at the door but that impolite adoptive sister of mine managed to bully her way into the women's room and she began to make derogatory comments about the room.

There was absolutely no reason for her to be speaking to a servant like that but I guess an insecure person like that could only feel like they had a lot...