She hurries through the morning streets toward her very first shift, while he sits in his car, absently tapping at his phone. Their sudden collision leaves a splash of coffee, scraped elbows, and a spark of instant hostility. But barely fifteen minutes later, she finds herself inside his apartment - now employed as his maid.The rules are unspoken but unmistakable: comply, stay silent, keep up. He is a privileged young man who uses superiority not by accident but as a deliberate way to probe the limits of those around him. She is someone for whom this job is the last fragile chance to hold her life together.A tiny uniform. A vast apartment. A jar slipping through her fingers and the sting of embarrassment that turns discomfort into something far more complicated. In this place, no one bothers to ask permission - yet every reaction feels like a message delivered without words.

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