The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

‘Allison Zimmer, as long as you stay with that man for tonight, your mom’s medical bills will be taken care of.”

Outside the presidential suite, Allison’s lips were sealed tight.

She was a maid to the Flanagan family, and due to her resemblance to Penelope, the daughter of the Flanagan family, she suffered so much humilation from her. But this time, she was asked to spend the night with a man!

However, thinking of her hospitalized mother, she finally nodded, “Alright, I’ll do it.”

Allison pushed the door open. The room was dimly lit, filled with the heavy smell of alcohol and a man’s heavy breathing.

She fumbled her way to the bed, only to be yanked down before she could utter a word, losing control and falling onto the bed. A hot body pressed against hers. On instinct, she screamed, “No…”

“I’ll take responsibility.” The man’s voice was deep, and at the same time, his lips found her cheek.

Allison stopped resisting, remembering Penelope’s instructions. Closing her eyes, she bore everything with tears and humiliation, biting her lip.

the

clothes to put them on. She collected all the scattered items into her bag,

the man on the bed. His shirt slid down to

dolled up,

did what you asked. The money you

falling on a mark on Allison’s neck, increasing

Penelope had

tossed it to her. “Don’t you dare breathe a word of this, or

the bruises on her body aching like fire. She wouldn’t say a

Penelope walked away, eager to enter the

In the morning.

sat up, the woman beside him moaned.

her eyes, Penelope quickly pulled the covers tighter, staring at the man in front of

“What happened?”