The address led Elena to one of the most luxurious hotels in the city.
She stood outside for a moment, staring at the glass entrance.
This couldn't be right.
People like her didn't belong in places like this.
Still, the message she received from the recruiter clearly listed this location.
Taking a deep breath, Elena stepped inside.
The lobby was breathtaking.
Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, and the polished marble floor reflected the soft golden lights.
Elena suddenly felt painfully aware of her simple dress.
Before she could turn back, a woman in a black suit approached her.
"Miss Elena Hart?"
Elena nodded nervously.
"Yes."
"Please follow me."
They walked toward a quiet private room.
Inside, a middle-aged man sat at the table with a folder in front of him.
"Miss Hart," he said politely. "Thank you for coming."
Elena sat down carefully.
"I... thought this was a job interview."
The man smiled slightly.
"In a way, it is."
He slid a document across the table.
Elena looked down at the first page.
Her eyes widened.
Marriage Contract.
She looked up, confused.
"I think you gave me the wrong file."
The man shook his head.
"No, Miss Hart. This is exactly why we invited you here."
Elena stared at him.
"Someone wishes to offer you a very unusual job."