MAYA I’ve been Atlas’s secret whore for a year now. I always expected him to be a ruthless monster, but he’s a walking contradiction one moment he's surprisingly kind, the next he’s cold and snapping at me for no reason. Sometimes I wonder if he’s on something, or if he’s just haunted by his past. I keep telling myself, Just one more year, Maya. One more year and I’m free. But if I’m honest with myself, it’s become more than just a contract. I hate that I’ve let this happen, but I’ve fallen in love with the billionaire who treats me like nothing more than a high-priced toy. I want to demand his love, to be seen as an equal, but the rules we both signed are etched into my brain Obey every command. Never complain if he says kneel, you kneel. Never, under any circumstances, fall in love. One evening, while I was in the dining area, I overheard the maids whispering. The name Nathalie Smith kept coming up. Unable to help myself, I asked, “Who’s Nathalie?” They looked at
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