Would a billionaire's son ever fall for his maid? Maybe in a fairytale. But in real life? I'm not holding my breath. I've always been invisible to Nash Hastings-the beautiful boy I've been in love with since one magical night last summer. A night he doesn't even remember. Until an accidental text puts it back on his radar. But I can't tell him the girl he met at his family's garden party is now a housekeeper in his family's mansion. Because if he knew it was me he was texting, the fairytale would be over. I'm no princess and don't belong in his world. If only my heart knew its place. Tropes:
