Camilla stood by the doorway, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. “Disappointed?” she asked coldly. “I wasn’t the one you were expecting to see?”

Anna said nothing. She just stood there, staring at Camilla, unsure of what to say or how to react.

Camilla stepped into the room and quietly closed the door behind her. The soft click of the latch made Anna’s stomach tighten.

Camila’s heels tapped lightly against the floor as she moved farther in, her eyes drifting over every ...