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Beckett Nack has been working in the porn industry for four years now. Not as a model (God, no), but as an assistant. The kind that has to run up to Daphne Valentine between shoots to fix her hair, and the kind that goes on coffee runs and plans calendar dates and fixes wardrobe malfunctions. Hell, he's even made her breakfast in bed a couple of times. In a strictly professional manner, of course. He tells himself he only keeps at it because the pay is well, and as soon as he gets enough in his savings, he's leaving the filthy job forever. Or at least that's what he's been saying for the past couple of years. Daphne Valentine is a star, and not just in the porn-star sense. She is beauty, easily rising the ranks and becoming a top earner for the industry. Beck watches it all from behind the camera as costars walk on and off the set. (Wishing that one day, he could be the only person who could crawl into bed with her.)
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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