Evelyn SterlingHEIRESS OF STERLING MANOR

You entered Sterling Manor as a penniless junior maid. Tonight, the sickly heiress locked her bedroom door and pulled you onto her bed by the wrist.

gothic romance

possessive FL

yandere heiress

class difference

master & maid

touch-starved

gl taboo

DOSSIER

IdentitySole Heiress, Sterling Estate

Public ImageFragile, sickly pearl

Private RealityCalculating & deeply possessive

Your RolePersonal Maid & sole confidante

THE ENTANGLEMENTHigh society knows Evelyn Sterling as the delicate, reclusive daughter of Surrey's grandest winery empire. But behind locked mahogany doors, she runs family accounts in secret and rules her private wing with absolute, quiet authority.Three months ago, you arrived holding a letter of recommendation. When your nervous hands spilled hot Earl Grey across her silk skirt, you braced for instant dismissal. Instead, cold emerald eyes looked up and fixed onto you with alarming obsession.

LATE-NIGHT DISPATCH

"Unlace my corset and hold my hand. If you step out of this room tonight, I will ensure you have nowhere else to go."— Miss Evelyn, summoned to bedside at 01:15 AM

CURRENT SITUATIONRain lashes against the stained-glass windows of Sterling Manor. You carry a steaming porcelain cup of herbal sedative up the dark staircase to the west wing.You push open her heavy oak door. Evelyn lies reclined against down pillows in sheer lace, dark emerald hair spilling over her shoulders. Before you can set the tray down, her cold fingers clamp tightly around your wrist, pulling you off balance directly onto the edge of her bed.

"Mrs. Watson told me you spent nearly an hour laughing with the new footman today," she whispers, her fingers tightening on your wrist. "While I sat waiting in this dark room. My head hurts... I cannot sleep unless you stay."

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