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Chapter 8

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Aria's POV

The Montrosso estate loomed. I'd never seen wealth displayed so casually, so completely.

My palms were sweating as I approached the servants' entrance, clutching the email confirmation I'd printed at an internet café. Three hundred euros for one night's work. It was more money than I'd ever made at once, enough to cover Jessica's treatment for almost a week.

I can do this, I told myself, smoothing down my best black dress—the same one I'd worn to job interviews back when I'd thought
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