Amelia
I sat quietly in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection for a long moment. Everything looked exactly the way I wanted it to. My hair, my face, every small detail, I had practiced for days to make sure I got it right. A small, satisfied smile formed on my lips.
I picked up my phone, opened the camera, and took a few pictures. Then I recorded short videos, carefully adjusting my angles. When I was done, I placed my phone back on the table and took a deep breath.
I knew Maxwell would be downstairs by now, having breakfast before leaving for work. Without wasting time, I slipped into a loose nightgown, letting it fall naturally over my body. I made my way out of the room and headed downstairs.
The moment I stepped onto the ground floor, one of the maids saw me and let out a l
