CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CATHERINE'S POV

I stayed on the bed for hours after Ethan had left the room, trying to make myself believe that it wasn't Harley who planted the poison on my dress because she sounded genuine.

"My life is at stake here," I said aloud.

Soon the door to Burke's room opened without permission and Harley rushed in, carrying a tray of fruits.

"I heard what happened and I think that maid sucks," she said, placing the tray of fruits on the table, and rushing towards the ...