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Chapter 1 - THE MAID THEY LAUGHED ATThe ballroom of the Sterling mansion glittered beneath hundreds of crystal lights.

Champagne flowed.

Music filled the air.

The city's wealthiest families had gathered for Victoria Sterling's annual charity gala.

Victoria stood at the center of the room wearing a silver gown worth more than most people's yearly salaries.

She smiled as photographers surrounded her.

Tonight was supposed to prove something.

She wanted everyone to see that the Sterling family was still untouchable.

But near the service entrance, a young woman quietly pushed a mop across the marble floor.

Her name was Sarah Miller.

She was twenty-eight.

She worked six days a week.

She cleaned hotel rooms in the mornings and worked private events at night.

She rarely complained.

Not because life was easy.

Because she had a four-year-old son waiting at home.

Leo.

He was the reason she worked until her feet hurt.

The reason she skipped meals when money was tight.

The reason she never bought anything for herself.

Tonight, Sarah had been hired to clean the ballroom after the guests finished dinner.

She had planned to stay invisible.

But Victoria noticed her.

“Sarah!”

Sarah stopped.

“Yes, Mrs. Sterling?”

Victoria walked toward her.

“You're cleaning too slowly.”

Sarah looked at the floor.

“The guests are still eating, ma'am.”

“I didn't ask for an explanation.”

Victoria pointed toward the center of the ballroom.

“Come here.”

Sarah hesitated.

“Please, Mrs. Sterling, I need to finish this section.”

Victoria smiled.

“You're working for me tonight.”

“Yes.”

“Then do what I say.”

Sarah reluctantly walked over.

Victoria handed her a champagne glass.

“Dance.”

Sarah stared at her.

“Excuse me?”

“Dance.”

The guests nearby began laughing.

Sarah lowered her voice.

“I'm only here to clean.”

Victoria's smile disappeared.

“You will do whatever I tell you to do.”

Sarah looked around.

Everyone was watching.

She felt humiliated.

But she needed the money.

So she stood in the center of the ballroom.

The music changed.

A few guests laughed.

Victoria raised her glass.

“Faster!”

Sarah moved awkwardly.

“Everyone wants to see how much a poor maid will do for money!”

More laughter.

Sarah's eyes burned.

“Please stop this.”

Victoria stepped closer.

“You should be grateful I'm giving you attention.”

Sarah looked down.

Then something unexpected happened.

A small voice came from the entrance.

“Mommy!”

Sarah froze.

The entire ballroom turned.

A little boy stood there wearing a tiny black tuxedo.

His cheeks were wet with tears.

“Mommy!”

Sarah dropped the glass.

“Leo?”

She rushed toward him.

“Oh my goodness.”

She knelt.

“What are you doing here?”

Leo threw his arms around her.

“Mommy, please come home with me right now!”

Sarah's heart stopped.

“What happened?”

Leo pointed toward the hallway.

“I don't like this place.”

Victoria's face darkened.

“Who let that child in?”

Sarah stood.

“He's my son.”

Victoria laughed.

“Of course.”

Then Leo looked at Victoria.

“You were mean to Mommy.”

Victoria stepped forward.

“Shut that noisy boy up.”

Sarah immediately moved between them.

“He's frightened.”

“I don't care.”

“Please let me take him outside.”

Victoria grabbed Sarah's arm.

“You have ruined my entire evening.”

Sarah pulled away.

“Please don't touch me.”

Victoria raised her hand.

“I am going to teach you a lesson.”

Before she could strike—

“STOP!”

A powerful voice echoed through the ballroom.

Everyone turned.

Julian Vance stood at the entrance.

One of the most influential businessmen in the city.

Victoria's business partner.

And, more importantly, the man who secretly controlled the majority of Sterling Industries.

He walked toward them.

His expression was ice-cold.

“Don't lay a finger on her.”

Victoria immediately changed her tone.

“Mr. Vance, she is just a servant who disrespected my party.”

Julian looked at Sarah.

Then at Leo.

His expression suddenly changed.

He stared at the little boy.

Leo stared back.

Something about the child's face unsettled him.

The eyes.

The jaw.

The small dimple.

Julian whispered,

“No.”

Victoria frowned.

“What?”

Julian looked at Sarah.

“What's his name?”

Sarah tightened her arms around Leo.

“Leo.”

Julian's face went pale.

“Leo what?”

Sarah hesitated.

“Leo Miller.”

Julian took another step.

“Who is his father?”

Sarah said nothing.

Victoria laughed.

“This is ridiculous.”

Julian looked directly at her.

“Stop.”

His voice shook the room.

Then he said the words that destroyed Victoria's smile.

“She is his real mother.”

Victoria stared.

“What?”

Julian pointed toward Leo.

“That boy isn't who you think he is.”

Sarah's heart pounded.

Julian looked at Victoria.

“Touch her again…”

May you like

He paused.

“…and by tomorrow morning, you will lose everything you own.”

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