Nicolle’s POV:

Making my way down the dimly lit hallway toward Ella’s room, I had just reached the corner when someone bumped into me.

“Oh! Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry.” The maid said quickly, bowing her head repeatedly as she steadied herself. “I didn’t see you, Miss Nicolle. I truly apologize.”

I was already stepping past her when something about her presence registered then I stopped and turned back slowly, studying her. “Why are you still here?” I asked coolly. ...