The millionaire’s fiancée pushed the maid’s daughter off the piano—unaware that a single detail would expose a truth she could never take back

for their engagement breakfast. He had not expected to find his employee’s daughter on the floor while his fiancée looked at her as though she were something beneath her.

He dropped his keys.

Nora looked at him. She had large grayish-green eyes, almost silver at the center.

The same eyes as Nicolás.

Celeste spoke quickly.

“Nicolás, thank God you’re here.continue reading …