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poor maid got married to a billionaire

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Chapter 1 - poor maiden got married to a billionaire

In the quiet city of Edeville, where glass towers brushed the sky and shadows swallowed the streets below, lived a young maid named Amara. She owned very little two worn dresses, a pair of tired shoes, and a heart that refused to harden despite the world's cruelty. Every morning before dawn, she scrubbed marble floors in the grand mansion of Lewis Harrington, a billionaire known for his wealth, power, and silence.lewis had everything money could buy, yet nothing that truly warmed him. After losing his parents at a young age, he built walls taller than his empire. His staff feared him, except Amara. She greeted him every day with a soft "Good morning, sir," not out of obligation, but kindness. Lewis noticed. Kindness, after all, was rare in his world.

Amara worked quietly, never complaining, even when her hands cracked from chemicals or her stomach growled from hunger. One rainy evening, Lewis found her in the kitchen, carefully wrapping leftover bread in a napkin. Embarrassed, she tried to explain, but Lucas stopped her. That night, he realized something unsettling this poor maid had more dignity than many of the rich people he dined with.

Days turned into weeks. Conversations replaced silence. Laughter slowly filled empty halls. Lewis learned about Amara's dreams of owning a small bookshop, and Amara learned about the loneliness behind his sharp suits. They were from different worlds, yet somehow, they met in the middle.

When rumors spread that the billionaire was falling for a maid, society laughed. His business partners warned him. His friends mocked him. Even Amara tried to leave, believing she did not belong in his world. But Lewis stopped her, saying, "I don't need someone who fits my world. I need someone who changes it."

Against all odds, he proposed not with the pressure of wealth, but with sincerity. Amara accepted, trembling, not because of fear, but love.

Their wedding was simple. No grand display, no headlines. Just two people choosing each other. Amara did not marry money; she married a man. Lewis did not rescue a poor maid; he found a partner.

And in a world obsessed with status, their love proved something timeless: wealth may open doors, but love is what makes a house a home.