The Billionaire's Maid
she pleaded, voice trembling with hope.
A strikingly handsome man stood at the doorway to the luxurious hotel suite he’d reserved. Tall, well over six feet, he strode in, clearly pleased by the scene before him. On the bed lay a woman, her body bound, her pale skin contrasting the cream-colored floral dress she wore.
“Please help me. I beg you, untie me,” Cordelia implored, sensing someone approach.
The handsome stranger didn’t reply. He simply smirked, a thin smile tugging at his lips. “Perfect. You’re stunning.”
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