22 August 2026

The Maid He Called “Nothing”… Was the Only One His Daughter Had Ever Chosen

Straight toward Maya.

Maya froze.

The little fingers curled around hers, gripping with surprising strength, as if anchoring herself to something she recognized… something she trusted beyond instinct.

Maya swallowed hard.

“You know me, don’t you?” she whispered.

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