Katherina Blackwood's POV
The moment I was dreading for, finally arrived. It was in the evening when Becky came over for a coffee and while helping her water the plants, I pointed the pipe at her, drenching her in water. She found it amusing and for a while we played in the water, soaking our clothes. Becky slipped on the moist grass, getting wet mud on her skin and I laughed at her.
'Gosh, I'm all muddy' Becky complained as I helped her get to her feet.
'You better have a shower then,' I replied and she nodded 'The guest rooms are opened, I saw the maids cleaning them a week ago. You can use anyone of them. I'll get you some of my clothes'
When Becky entered the washroom, I quickly descended down the stairs and took her phone from the living room. Making sure the maids didn't notice me, I sprinted off to my bedroom and locked the door behind.