THE BILLIONAIRE FROZE WHEN THE MAID APOLOGIZED... BECAUSE HE RECOGNIZED HER VOICE
Rain hammered against the windows of the Castillo mansion.
For three long years, Alejandro Castillo had searched for his missing wife.
Private investigators.
International search teams.
Millions of dollars spent.
Everyone eventually told him the same thing.
"She's gone. Move on."
But Alejandro never stopped believing she was alive.
Then, on a stormy night, he stepped through the front doors of his estate and heard a voice that made his blood run cold.
"I'm sorry, sir..."
A maid had accidentally spilled a bucket of water across the marble floor.
The bucket slipped from her trembling hands.
Alejandro froze.
Because he knew that voice.
Slowly, the woman lifted her head.
His heart stopped.
"Elena..."
The bucket crashed onto the floor.
The entire mansion fell silent.
His missing wife stood barefoot in front of him, dressed in a servant's uniform.
Three years.
Gone without a trace.
And now she was standing inside her own home.
Before Alejandro could take another step, another woman appeared at the top of the staircase, casually holding a glass of wine.
She smiled.
"You never told me the new maid was your missing wife."
Something felt terribly wrong.
Then Alejandro noticed the bruises around Elena's wrists.
The fear hidden in her eyes.
The way every servant lowered their head the moment Vivian Moretti spoke.
In that instant, a horrifying truth crashed into him.
Elena had never disappeared.
She had been imprisoned.
Inside her own mansion.
For three endless years.
Without saying another word, Alejandro pulled out his phone.
"Freeze every account connected to Vivian Moretti. Immediately."
The wineglass nearly slipped from Vivian's hand.
Her smile vanished.
"You forced my wife to scrub the floors of her own home."
The room fell into complete silence.
Because the woman everyone had mocked as nothing more than a maid...
Was actually Mrs. Castillo.
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And the woman who had stolen her life...
Was about to lose everything.
