Kael’s mother gave me one last look before standing. “Think about what I said, Sophia,” she said softly, then turned and left the room, closing the door behind her.
I let out a shaky breath, sinking further into the bed. Before I could gather my thoughts, the door opened again. Kael walked back inside. My chest tightened, and without thinking, I grabbed the blanket and pulled it over my head, burying myself in it. I couldn’t face him. “Sophia.” His voice was soft, and I heard his footsteps approach the bed. The mattress dipped as he sat down beside me. “Sophia, look at me.” “I’m sorry,” I mumbled under the blanket, my voice muffled and shaky. “I didn’t mean for this to happen. I’m so sorry for everything.” The blanket shifted as he gently tugged it away from my face. I squeezed my eyes shut, my cheeks burning with embarrassment, but then I felt his warm hand on mine. “Sophia,” he said quietly. “Look at me.” I hesitated before slowly opening my eyes. He was looking at me with an expression I couldn’t quite read—gentle, maybe even kind. “It’s okay,” he said, his voice steady. “You don’t have to apologize. I should’ve been more careful… but don’t blame yourself for this.” My lip quivered as I tried to hold back tears. “But it’s my fault. I—” He shook his head, cutting me off. “No. It’s not.” His hand moved to brush a strand of hair from my face. “And since this is your first time, I want you to know something.” I blinked at him, my heart pounding. “What?” “I’ll cherish it,” he said simply, his eyes locking with mine. “And as for your mom’s hospital bills… I’ll pay them. All of them.” My breath caught, and I stared at him, unable to speak. “I mean it,” he continued, his voice calm but firm. “You don’t need to worry about it anymore.” Tears welled up in my eyes, and I couldn’t stop them from spilling over. “Why would you do that for me?” I whispered. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead, his lips warm against my skin. “Because you deserve it,” he said softly. “I’ll be back soon, okay? Just rest for now.” I nodded, unable to find the words to respond. He stood and left the room quietly, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I sank back into the bed, pulling the blanket up to my chin. My mind raced, replaying everything that had just happened. How did I end up here? I closed my eyes, letting the memories come flooding back. Not too long ago, I was just a normal high school student. My mom was my whole world—my best friend, my rock. She was a single mother, and I did everything I could to help her. I’d cook, clean, and take care of her when she was tired from work. She always told me I was her little angel. But everything changed when she got sick. It started with small things—fevers, fatigue—but it quickly got worse. The hospital bills piled up, and we had no way to pay them. I had to quit school to take care of her, but even that wasn’t enough. I thought we’d lose everything. And then there was Kael. I’d seen him on TV so many times—a billionaire, known for his power and influence. He was untouchable, like a dream that could never be mine. But I admired him. I always did. One day, I saw a job offer in the newspaper—a maid position at his estate. I didn’t think I’d actually get it, but I applied anyway. I was desperate. When they called me back and told me I got the job, I couldn’t believe it. I thought maybe this was my chance. Maybe I could pay off the debt, take care of my mom, and put our lives back together. But now… now I wasn’t so sure. I stared at the ceiling, the weight of everything pressing down on me. What was I supposed to do now? Could I even face Kael again after all this? I closed my eyes, trying to block out the thoughts, but one question kept echoing in my mind: what happens next? I lay there for a while, my mind spinning with everything that had happened. Finally, I sat up, wiping the tears from my face. My eyes landed on my maid uniform crumpled on the floor. With a shaky breath, I got out of bed, clutching the blanket around me as I bent to pick it up. Before I could grab it, the door burst open. Startled, I straightened up. Two maids walked in. One of them held a stunning gown—long, sleek, and more luxurious than anything I had ever seen. The other carried a small box, which she opened to reveal sparkling jewelry. I blinked at them, completely confused. "What… what’s going on?" One of the maids gave me a polite smile. "Mr. Kael said we should get you dressed." I stared at her, my mouth dry. "Dressed? For what?" "For an occasion tonight," the second maid said, holding up the gown. "He asked us to prepare you." I hugged the blanket tighter around me, my heart racing. "But why? I don’t… I don’t understand." The first maid set the jewelry box on the dresser, her expression calm. "We’re just following orders, Miss." "But I’m just a maid," I said, my voice trembling. The second maid gave me a soft look. "Not tonight, you’re not." I stood frozen, unsure of what to do. "I don’t think I should—" "Please, Miss," the first maid interrupted gently. "We don’t want to upset Mr. Kael." The mention of his name made me swallow hard. Slowly, I nodded. "Okay… I guess." The second maid smiled and gestured to the gown. "Let’s get you ready, then." I glanced at the dress again, the rich fabric shining under the light. It looked so out of place in this room, like it belonged in another world. Still clutching the blanket, I hesitated. "I don’t even know how to wear something like that." "Don’t worry, we’ll help you," the first maid said, her tone reassuring. Before I could say anything else, they gently guided me to the dresser. One started brushing my hair while the other laid out the dress and jewelry. As they worked, I couldn’t stop the questions swirling in my mind. Why was Kael doing this? What kind of occasion was this? And why did it involve me? I bit my lip, staring at my reflection in the mirror. I barely recognized myself.Sophia's hands shook as she stared at the photo on Mia's phone. The caption was bold and glaring, making her heart pound in her chest. She couldn’t believe someone had been watching her and Alexander. How had things spiraled out of control so quickly?Mia’s face was pale as she sat across from Sophia in the break room. “Soph, this isn’t good. What are you going to do?”Sophia pressed her lips together, trying to hold back tears. She knew this was bad really bad. Her career was at stake, and the gossip spreading around the office made her stomach churn.“I don’t know,” she said finally, her voice trembling. “I didn’t think anyone would find out. We weren’t even doing anything wrong.”Mia gave her a look. “You were seen going into his apartment late at night. People don’t need details; they’ll make up their own story.”Sophia nodded, feeling a lump form in her throat. “I just wanted to talk to him, Mia. That’s all. But now it looks like…” She trailed off, unable to say the words.“It lo
The days following the kiss felt like an emotional hurricane for Sophia. Each moment was steeped in confusion, guilt, and the undeniable pull toward Alexander. She had thrown herself into her work, avoiding him as much as possible, but her mind refused to let her forget the way his lips had felt against hers or the look in his eyes afterward.Mia noticed her distraction almost immediately. Over coffee one morning, she leaned in and said, “Okay, spill it. You’ve been a million miles away for days. What happened?”Sophia hesitated, staring into her coffee cup as if it held the answers. “He kissed me again,” she admitted quietly.Mia’s eyes widened. “Again? Sophia, what is going on with you two?”“I don’t know,” Sophia said, her voice cracking. “I told him I needed time, but… Mia, it’s so complicated. He’s my boss, and I don’t want to ruin everything I’ve worked so hard for.”Mia reached across the table and squeezed her hand. “Soph, you’re one of the smartest, most grounded people I kno
The following morning, Sophia woke up to a heaviness in her chest. The events of the previous night replayed in her mind like a movie she couldn’t shut off. Alexander’s confession, the kiss, and the way he’d looked at her—so full of emotion—had left her more conflicted than ever.She sat on the edge of her bed, running her hands through her hair. Part of her wanted to call Mia and unload everything. But another part—the part that had been hurt too many times—told her to keep this to herself.After showering and dressing, Sophia made her way to the office. She hoped to bury herself in work and avoid Alexander altogether. Maybe if she stayed busy enough, the turmoil inside her would settle.But as soon as she walked in, she felt his presence. He was standing by the coffee machine, his usual confident aura replaced by a quiet intensity. Their eyes met briefly, and Sophia quickly looked away, her heart racing.Liam waved her over as she walked to her desk, his cheerful smile a welcome dis
Sophia sat by her window that evening, watching the city lights twinkle in the distance. The quiet hum of cars below mixed with her swirling thoughts. Alexander’s confession still echoed in her mind. No matter how much she tried to distract herself with work or friends, his words kept pulling her back.There was a knock on her door, interrupting her thoughts. Her heart skipped a beat as she wondered who it could be at this hour. She approached the door cautiously and peeked through the peephole.It was Alexander.Sophia hesitated, her hand hovering over the doorknob. She wasn’t sure if she was ready to face him again, especially not now. But something inside her compelled her to open the door.When she did, Alexander stood there, looking as if he had been battling with his own thoughts all day. His usually composed demeanor was replaced with a raw vulnerability that took Sophia by surprise.“Alexander,” she said softly. “What are you doing here?”“I couldn’t stay away,” he admitted, h
Sophia closed the door behind Alexander, her heart racing. She hadn’t expected him to show up at her apartment, and she wasn’t sure how to feel about it. She led him to the living room, gesturing for him to sit on the couch while she sat across from him in a chair.“So,” she said, breaking the silence, “why are you really here, Alexander?”Alexander leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees. His expression was serious, and there was a softness in his eyes that Sophia hadn’t seen before.“I told you, I wanted to check on you,” he said. “But there’s more to it than that.”Sophia crossed her arms, waiting for him to continue.“I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said—about keeping things professional,” Alexander began. “And I understand why you feel that way. I haven’t made it easy for you, and for that, I’m sorry.”Sophia raised an eyebrow, surprised by his apology. “I appreciate that, but I’ve moved on. I just want to focus on work and my own life.”“I know,” Alexander said q
Sophia woke up the next day feeling lighter. The past weeks had been a whirlwind, but for the first time in a while, she felt like she was regaining control of her life. Her decision to keep things professional with Alexander had cleared her mind. She was starting to see things from a new perspective, and it gave her strength.She got ready for work quickly, feeling eager to focus on the tasks ahead. As she stepped out of her apartment, she noticed the crisp morning air and let out a deep breath. "Today is going to be a good day," she muttered to herself.When she arrived at the office, the usual hustle and bustle greeted her. Sophia settled into her desk, ready to dive into her projects. She didn’t look toward Alexander’s office, determined to keep her boundaries firm.A few minutes later, Liam approached her desk, holding two cups of coffee. “Morning, Sophia! Thought you could use a little caffeine boost,” he said with a grin, placing one of the cups on her desk.Sophia smiled. “Tha