Betty’s POV.
The morning light streamed through the large windows of the villa, bathing the room in a soft glow that felt almost magical.
I blinked awake to the sound of birds chirping and the faint aroma of coffee drifting in the air. For a moment, I just lay there, staring out at the breathtaking view of the Villa.
I stretched tiredly, a smile tugging at my lips. I still couldn’t believe I was here. Me—Betty—a cleaner in Harrison's multi-billion-dollar company, spends two weeks on vacation with him. My life felt so unreal, it was like I’d stepped into someone else’s fairytale.
Memories of last night flooded my thoughts as heat crept up my cheeks. Even though I was tipsy when I arrived, I was aware of what I had said to him.
I had shamelessly asked him to f**k me and even though i
