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When Elena Blake becomes a housemaid in the cold, grand Harrington mansion, she expects nothing more than long hours and strict rules. What she doesn't expect is him- Adrian Harrington, the billionaire who has forgotten how to feel anything... until her trembling voice and stubborn courage slip beneath his armor. He's cold. He's broken. He's forbidden. Yet the longer Elena works beneath his roof, the more she becomes the one thing he can't ignore. But the mansion keeps secrets. A locked left wing. A dead fiancée. A jealous brother. An arranged marriage Adrian cannot refuse. And Elena? She's just the housemaid- the girl no one is supposed to see. But Adrian sees her. Wants her. Would burn the world to keep her. Until one night, a secret from the mansion's past threatens to tear them apart... And Elena realizes: loving a billionaire comes with a price she may not survive.
The mansion towered above her like a silent warning.
Elena Blake tightened her grip on her small travel bag, her palms damp with sweat as she stared at the sprawling black-glass structure. It was the kind of mansion built for kings, not for twenty-two-year-old girls who had never left the outskirts of Benford their entire life.
A cold wind swept through the driveway, carrying the scent of rain and something else-
danger.
Elena swallowed.
"This is just a job," she whispered to herself.
"A housemaid job. You need this. You have to do this."
Her mother's hospital bill flashed in her mind. The number was so high it made her stomach twist. She needed work-any work-and this was the first offer that didn't turn her away after seeing her CV.
But still... why did a billionaire need a live-in housemaid urgently? And why did the online advert disappear minutes after she applied?
Before she could think too long, the huge iron gate buzzed, slowly sliding open.
A tall man in a fitted black suit stepped out. Sharp jawline. Slick hair. Emotionless eyes.
He looked like a walking security system.
"You're the applicant?" he asked.
"Yes. Elena. Elena Blake." She stuttered.
He gave a stiff nod.
"I'm Mr. Adrian Harrington's personal aide. Follow me."
Her heart jumped.
Adrian Cole Harrington.
Tech billionaire. Cold. Reclusive. The man whose scandals and heartbreaks were whispered across tabloids like forbidden secrets.
Elena inhaled shakily and followed the aide through a manicured stone path leading toward two giant black doors.
The mansion swallowed her in silence.
Inside was even more intimidating-white marble floors, tall chandeliers dripping with crystals, and walls echoing with emptiness.
"Wait here," the aide said before disappearing behind a large oak door.
Elena stood alone.
Her shoes squeaked softly. Her breath trembled. She didn't belong here-anyone could see it. The gold and silver everywhere made her feel like a misplaced stain in someone else's world.
Maybe I shouldn't be here.
Before she could turn to leave, the air shifted-cold and sharp.
Someone was watching her.
She froze.
A man leaned against the glass staircase above, half in shadow. Dark hair. Darker eyes. Broad shoulders wrapped in an expensive black shirt rolled at the sleeves. His presence filled the room like a silent storm.
Adrian Cole Harrington.
Her breath stopped.
He descended the stairs slowly, each step echoing with a quiet authority that made her heart pound.
When he finally reached her, he didn't speak.
He simply stared-intensely, sharply-studying her like she was a puzzle he didn't remember buying.
"You're... the new housemaid?" he finally said, voice low and unreadable.
"Yes, sir," she whispered.
His eyes swept over her modest clothes, tired eyes, and trembling hands.
Not with lust.
Not with pity.
But with a calculating coldness that made her knees weak.
"You look fragile," he said.
"You won't last a week here."
Her throat tightened. "I-I need this job, sir."
He stepped closer, and she could smell him-rich cedar, cold night air, and control.
"Do you scare easily, Elena?" he asked softly.
Her lips parted. "N-No."
"Good," he murmured.
"Because in this house... fear keeps you safe."
The lights flickered. Somewhere deep in the mansion, a door slammed even though no one else seemed to be inside.
Adrian's eyes never left her.
"Welcome beneath my roof," he said quietly.
"You start tonight."
Elena exhaled shakily.
And just like that, her fate was sealed.
Chapter 1 HIRED OR DESPERATE
09/12/2025
Chapter 2 The Billionaire in the Dark
09/12/2025
Chapter 3 The East Wing Rules
09/12/2025
Chapter 4 THE EAST WING WARNING
11/12/2025
Chapter 5 HER FIRST MISTAKE
12/12/2025
Chapter 6 THE PIANO ROOM
12/12/2025
Chapter 7 THE BROTHER'S INTEREST
12/12/2025
Chapter 8 WHAT HE HIDES
12/12/2025
Chapter 9 AN UNEXPECTED SOFTNESS
12/12/2025
Chapter 10 A BROTHER'S ATTENTION
12/12/2025
Chapter 11 THE BROKEN CUP
14/12/2025
Chapter 12 DANIEL'S ATTENTION
16/12/2025
Chapter 13 THE FORBIDDEN MUSIC
16/12/2025
Chapter 14 THE GREEN-EYED SILENCE
18/12/2025
Chapter 15 THE STORMY NIGHT
22/12/2025
Chapter 16 THE HOUSE WASN'T ALWAYS THIS COLD
22/12/2025
Chapter 17 THE COAT ON HER SHOULDERS
22/12/2025
Chapter 18 THE MUSIC HE HIDES
22/12/2025
Chapter 19 JEALOUSY SPARKS
23/12/2025
Chapter 20 STAY AWAY FROM HIM
23/12/2025
Chapter 21 SERVANT OR HUMAN
23/12/2025
Chapter 22 THE SILENCE BETWEEN THEM
26/12/2025
Chapter 23 DANIEL NOTICES
26/12/2025
Chapter 24 THE DOOR THAT SHOULD NOT OPEN
30/12/2025
Chapter 25 THE SMILE HE DIDN'T MEAN TO GIVE
30/12/2025
Chapter 26 TENSION IN THE STUDY
02/01/2026
Chapter 27 THE TOUCH HE DENIED
05/01/2026
Chapter 28 THE WOMAN WHO DIDN'T BELONG
06/01/2026
Chapter 29 THE SECRET SHE OVERHEARD
10/01/2026
Chapter 30 THE STORM OF SILENCE
16/01/2026
Chapter 31 WHEN WALLS START TO CRACK
18/01/2026
Chapter 32 WHISPERS THROUGH THE HALLS
24/01/2026
Chapter 33 CAUGHT BETWEEN THEM
28/01/2026
Chapter 34 THE DISTANCE SHE BUILT
01/02/2026
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