FAZER LOGINI loved my husband and never suspected that he was secretly betraying me. Then I discovered he was cheating on me with my biggest enemy, Vivian, and had been secretly transferring my money to her. I filed for divorce, but he refused to let me go easily. When I finally managed to get the divorce, I was involved in a terrible accident. Everyone thought I died. But I didn't. With the help of my best friend, my body was replaced with that of an unidentified dead woman, and I was secretly moved to another hospital. few weeks later, I woke up. The first thing I learned was that my husband had married Vivian on the very day of my burial. They had moved into my house with their child and were enjoying everything I had worked for. I couldn't return as myself. So I changed my face and disguised myself as a maid, secretly returning to the house I once owned. I was determined to take back everything my husband had stolen from me. But there was something more important. My accident. someone had tried to kill me. And I feel my ex-husband did it but not alone. Now, while pretending to be nothing more than a maid, I must uncover the person who helped him and get back everything before they realize that I'm still alive.
Ver maisI was dusting the dining table when I heard footsteps coming from the staircase.I glanced up and saw Adrian walking downstairs with Vivian beside him. They were dressed as though they were going somewhere together, and from the way Vivian kept talking to him, I assumed it was another one of their outings.I quickly lowered my head and continued cleaning. I had become very good at pretending not to notice things. It was the only way I could survive in this house.“Mia!” Vivian's sharp voice made me look up. “Yes, ma'am?” “Why are you still standing there? Go and make sure the car is ready.”I swallowed my irritation. “Yes, ma'am.”Before I could move, a little boy came running down the stairs.He looked about six years old, judging by his small frame and childish face. I still didn't know his exact age, but I had seen enough of him around the house to know that he was Vivian and Adrian's son. the one Sophia talked about. He ran straight toward Vivian.“Mommy, are we going out?”Vi
I tightened my grip on my phone. Xavier stood in front of me, waiting. “Give me the phone.” My heart pounded so loudly that I was afraid he could hear it. If he opened my gallery, he would see the pictures I had taken of Adrian's documents. There was no reasonable explanation for a maid to secretly photograph business files. “I don't understand why you need my phone, sir,” I said quietly.His expression remained calm. “You took pictures of those documents.” “I didn't.”His eyes moved to the drawer.Then back to me. “Mia.” The way he said my name made me nervous.“I saw what you were doing.”I lowered my gaze, trying to think. What was I supposed to do now?Run?That would only make me look guilty.Tell him the truth?, That was impossible. Xavier took another step toward me.“Give it to me.” Before I could answer, the sound of footsteps came from the hallway. The study door opened.Vivian walked in. Her eyes immediately moved between Xavier and me.“What is going on?” I took a
The next morning, I was in the kitchen preparing breakfast when I heard a car pull into the driveway. I glanced through the window. A black car had stopped in front of the house. few moments later, Vivian's voice came from the living room. “Xavier? What are you doing here so early?” I continued arranging the plates, barely paying attention.“I came to see Adrian,” a man's voice replied.Something about that voice made me pause. I slowly looked toward the kitchen door. A tall, handsome man stood in the living room, dressed neatly in a dark suit. His face seemed familiar.But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't remember where I had seen him before.“Adrian is upstairs,” Vivian said. “I'll call him.”Xavier nodded. Then his eyes moved toward me. For a brief moment, we stared at each other.“Who is she?” he asked.“The new maid,” Vivian answered. His gaze remained on me. “What's your name?”“Mia,” I replied quietly. He nodded slowly.“Mia.”Before either of us could say anything
“What did you say your name is again?” I lowered my head and tightened my grip on the small bag in my hands. “Mia Anderson, ma’am.” Vivian stared at me for a few seconds, studying my face. "Where did you work before?” "I worked for a family in the city.” “For how long?” "Almost three years.” She nodded slowly. "And why did you leave?” "The family moved away.” It was all part of the story Sophia and I had prepared. Every question had an answer, so as every detail about my new identity had been carefully arranged. Vivian looked me over again. "You look very young.” "I can work hard, ma’am.” "I didn't ask if you could work hard.” I lowered my eyes. "Sorry, ma’am.” She smiled faintly. "You'll learn quickly.” "Thank you.” Vivian turned and walked into the house. "Come inside.” I followed her. Every step felt strange.This was my home,I knew every corner of this place. The staircase where my husband and I had taken our wedding photographs. The living room where we used












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