Beneath the Billionaire's Sky
till felt its chill as she buttoned her worn
glamorous - just simple and tidy, exactl
much, but
city. She'd been hired through a cleaning agency that supplied workers there. The pay wasn't great, but it was s
per. The glass walls reflected the morning sun like liqu
at fate was laughi
ays. Her cleaning cart squeaked as she pushed it along, and she p
lass near the CEO's private elevat
utes. Everyone, look alive!" one
a second. Mr. Co
the dots, a familiar deep
rning, e
art sk
y - and there he was. T
who had offer
't just "Adrian."
s holding. She bowed her head quickly and turned
he
p, eyes narrowing
le
Slowly, she turned.
ide him blinked
u know her
ssion softened
've
smile ghosting across his lips. "I
. Thank y
e. She didn't gush, didn't flirt, didn't act impressed by h
t made Adrian pause lon
the manager said q
lena replied, l
against the elevator button - but his
sunset, Elena cleaned the executive floor again. From the large windo
like to live up there - w
his desk, pretending to read a repo
ng about her that
n't kn
everything found himself curious - not about profits or d
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