Rekindled.

Rekindled.

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"I do not repeat myself MAID, either do what I say or leave." He said with ice burning in his fiery green eyes. My name is Phoebe Winters, I am a girl who's run away from home for a reason I shouldn't tell you, but it feels like I escaped from frying pan to fire, because my boss, RAPHAEL FERRARI, is the devil..... But what can a girl do, when she has expenses to pay? Cover by atroXity go check out her cover shop. Cover Machine she's incredible. : )
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It was just a contract. A few months in Italy. A kitchen to myself. A moody client who was never around. Except he was. Barefoot, distant, too polite. And I was-unfortunately-already starting to care. He didn't ask for company. I didn't ask for complications. But somewhere between shared breakfasts and late-night apologies, something shifted. And now I'm trying not to feel everything all at once-for a man who won't even call me his, not out loud. They said don't fall for your boss. They didn't warn me what to do when he starts falling back.

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