Kayden’s POV
“Is there a reason why you keep glancing at the door, Kayden?” My father asked, clearly suspecting me.
After that day with Cirrus, I decided to avoid Leticia as much as I could. She was dangerous; the feelings she stirred inside me were like a drug.
But today, I had this clawing feeling to come to my father’s bedroom and catch just a glimpse of her.
“I’m wondering why Maria’s taking so long,” I grumbled, knowing full well she wasn’t coming.
I knew Maria wouldn’t come; she asked for permission, and the other maid in charge of the annex was Leticia.
My father chuckled. “Kayden, we both know Maria is not coming today.”
“Really?” I feigned ignorance. “It must have slipped my mind. That means that another maid is coming, isn't it?”
“Yes, but since she is not used to so
