I’m the maid to the grumpiest silver fox billionaire in LA… And he has no idea I’m the woman he hooked up with last night. I clean his mansion. Make his coffee. Pick up his suits.
But to Dominic Wolfe, I barely exist. The only time he sees me? Is when I’m not… me. At a secret fight club. In a stupid blonde wig. Where he’s not a CEO— But in the ring. All testosterone and muscle.
And for one whole night… I’m his. Then morning comes… And I’m back in my uniform. Invisible again. Until he needs a fake girlfriend… And somehow, I get promoted.
Now I’m playing the role I’ve always dreamed of— Pretending his touch is real. That he actually wants me. But I’m carrying a very real secret from that night.
So I keep asking myself— Do fairytales like mine ever come true?
