She doesn't have feelings.

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The following day, Ehab prepared himself for his day at the office. Securing his wristwatch firmly on his arm, he examined his reflection in the mirror. A sense of contentment washed over him as he observed his striking appearance. Meanwhile, a soft knock on his bedroom door captured his attention. It was a maid, inquiring timidly if she could clean the room. Ehab gathered his coat, phone, and a file, granting her permission with a brief affirmation. As he made his way out of the room, the maid lingered by the door, biting her lip and attempting to entice him. Ehab raised an eyebrow at her, to which she responded by positioning herself in a suggestive manner, revealing her cleavage. Ehab clenched his jaw, smirking at her futile attempts. He was well aware of the seductive nature of these m

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