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... chopped vegetables nearly slid off the marble counter. She grabbed it just in time, steadying the bowl with trembling hands. Her apron was too tight. Her palms were slick with nervous sweat. The kitchen smelled like garlic, spices, and humiliation.
A month ago, if this opportunity was presented to her to work as a chef or even a cleaner in the Wildfire mansion, she’d have seen that as a dream come true.
But now?
She had won a case. Okay, maybe not won, since there was a ...
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