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SHE WAS JUST THE MAID NO ONE NOTICED—UNTIL SHE TOOK THE SLAP MEANT FOR A LITTLE GIRL, AND THE MOST FEARED MAN IN THE HOUSE SAW EVERYTHING

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fraction. “No, ma’am. Not wrong.”

The word “ma’am” almost made her step back. In houses like this, ma’am belonged to women with diamonds, not women with cleaning gloves. Victor gestured down the hall. “Mr. Arriaga would like you dressed comfortably. A doctor will examine your shoulder after breakfast.”

Mariana’s throat went dry. “My shoulder is fine.continue reading …

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