Crossing the Line

A sharp slap landed on the maid's face, and she instinctively covered her cheek as her expression darkened.

Cecelia's eyes narrowed as she glared at the young, beautiful woman before her. "Sadie, right?" she sneered. "Since you address me as Ms. Adler, you should know your place. Who gave you permission to call me by my name?"

"You!"

Sadie had been working for the Croft family for a long time, and