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Chapter 1: The Money on the Dresser

She Thought She Was Alone in the Penthouse—But the Billionaire Saw the Choice That Changed Both Their Lives

Abigail Mercer had spent years cleaning homes that cost more than she would earn in a lifetime.

But she had never stepped into a bedroom and found $300,000 in cash sitting openly on the dresser.

Her cleaning cart stopped.

So did she.

Three hundred thousand dollars.

Her brother's tuition.

Her father's rehabilitation bills.

The debt left behind from her mother's final year of medical treatment.

A reliable car.

An apartment where rain didn't somehow come through the bedroom wall every winter.

Abby stared at the money until her chest hurt.

"Pearl," she whispered.

The battered feather duster sticking from her cart had belonged to her mother.

Abby had carried it through six years of cleaning jobs, mostly because talking to a d*ad woman's feather duster felt better than talking to an empty room.

Today, Pearl had no advice.

Abby moved closer to the dresser.

What she didn't know was that Julian Cross—the billionaire who owned the penthouse—was watching her from another room.

And the money wasn't there by accident.

Julian had placed it there himself.

For eight years, he had secretly tested employees this way.

A driver had taken $600.

A chef had pocketed $2,000.

A housekeeper he genuinely liked had st*len a single hundred-dollar bill.

Thirty-one people had faced his test.

Almost all had confirmed what Julian already believed:

Give people enough need, enough opportunity, and enough certainty they won't be caught…

and eventually everyone discovers their price.

Now he watched Abby's face on the security monitor.

She looked pale.

Her eyes filled with tears.

Then she slowly reached toward one of the bundles.

Julian's expression hardened.

There it was.

Exactly what he had been waiting for.

Abby's fingers moved closer to the cash.

And then—

Her hand began to tremble.

She stared at the money as though every unpaid bill in her life were sitting on that dresser.

Behind the monitor, Julian leaned forward.

May you like

Abby was only inches away now.

Neither of them knew this single moment was about to change everything between them.

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