glass building gleamed under the early light, towering above her like a world she had never imagined step

od morning. I'll show you around and get you settl

others stared without shame. "Isn't that the girl who cleans the streets?" someone muttered.

mpleted it quickly and neatly, checking every document twice before placing them in orde

ow she worked without hesitation, how she remained composed under

asually near the reception desk, her designer heels tapping lightly against the floor. He

ved her lips, slo

exchanged, yet the tension was unmistakable. The rich girl looked away first, cle

ned slightly, but he said nothing. He wanted to see

signed to her, remaining calm despite the glances and whispers. The rich gir

r gaze lingered on the heroine just

re already elsewhere. The girl had faced judgment before and

only the