Valerie's POV

Kate lifted her brows as she turned to leave, but she didn’t ask questions. She was loyal to a fault… and equally wicked when needed.

“And tell the maids to prepare my dress. I want to look presentable for the celebration,” I added as she went completely out of sight.

Hmm… celebration.

The word tasted delicious on my tongue.

The thought of the perfect plan I had made me smile so much that I didn't notice when the other maids came in ...