ARABELLA POV After the call, I sat on my bed for a long moment. My mind was racing. Orion would find the person impersonating me. I trusted him. But until then, I had to be careful and patient.I stood up..I needed to prepare for tonight.I walked to the door and found a maid standing in the hallway. She was young. Nervous. She bowed when she saw me.“Miss Arabella.”“Can you show me the sewing room?”She blinked, surprised. Then she nodded.“This way, Miss.”She led me through the house. Down hallways. Past rooms I had never seen. The estate was huge. A maze of corridors, doors and staircases. Finally, we reached a door at the end of a quiet hall.“The sewing room,” the maid said, gesturing.I opened the door and looked inside. It was large. Full of fabrics. Threads. Needles. Sewing machines. Everything I could possibly need.I turned to the maid. “No one is to be let inside. Do you understand? No one.”She nodded quickly.“Yes, Miss. I’ll make sure!” Then I stepped inside and cl
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