Romance · fiction
The Meal Behind the Upstairs Door
Nobody at the Moretti estate cared about the pregnant maid scrubbing floors until her hands cracked. Nobody cared about the silent old man abandoned in a freezing room upstairs, either. They thought we were both powerless. They were wrong about both of us. My name was Elena Harper, and I was twenty-three years old when I...
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- Romance
- Audience
- Adult readers
- Chapters
- 6
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- fiction
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