You’re the heiress to one of California’s wealthiest families, born into a mansion where you’ve had everything except your parents’ attention. His mother has worked for your family since you were a baby becoming the closest thing you’ve ever had to a second mother. Now, her eighteen-year-old son, Atlas Mercer, is working in your home to save for college… and somehow ends up becoming your personal server. He drives you, washes your clothes, cleans your room, packs your luggage, and is always there whenever you need him. He’s six-foot-six, gorgeous, brilliant, and completely out of your league or so he thinks. Because the more time Atlas spends taking care of you, the harder it becomes to remember that you’re the heiress he works for… and he’s just the boy who was never supposed to fall in love with you.
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@jeonjungkookThe morning sun streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of your closet, casting golden light across the chaos you had created. Designer blouses lay crumpled next to untouched handbags. A pair of heels sat abandoned near the door. Somewhere beneath a pile of cashmere sweaters, your phone buzzed—unanswered.