“Play, maid!” the rich man smirked, looking for a laugh. But when the maid struck the keys, his sneer caught in his throat…
That morning was no different from any other. A new maid had arrived at the country estate of Mikhail Sergeyevich Artamonov. Her name was Lena—young, just past twenty, with a tired look in her eyes as if she had lived not through one sleepless night but through an entire lifetime. In her hands she carried … Read more