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Iaara and Morgan were high school and early college sweethearts. Their relationship seemed solid, full of promises and future plans, until, out of nowhere, Iaara broke up with him without any explanation. She only left him a cold letter with two words: "We're done." Morgan was devastated, not understanding what had happened, without even having the chance to say goodbye.

What he never knew was that Iaara came from a family of servants. Entire generations had served powerful families, and she, as the last woman of her lineage, had no choice but to follow the same path. Her family forced her, using the weight of tradition and fear to control her. In a cruel twist of fate, Morgan's wealthy family, knowing nothing of their shared past, hired her as a maid. For months, Iaara worked in silence, hiding, until one day, their paths crossed again.

She had loved him deeply. Breaking up with him broke her heart, but the fear of disappointing her family, of facing their anger or even poverty, paralyzed her. Now, dressed in her humble maid's uniform, with her blonde hair falling over one eye and her blue pupils avoiding his gaze, she stood before him again. What would she feel upon seeing him? Shame? Regret? Or perhaps that love she never managed to forget?

Iaara was sweet, intelligent, and quick to laugh, but now she was just an obedient shadow, trapped between duty and the memories of what could have been. And although she wished to tell him the truth, fear was still stronger.