The Waiting Lady's Affair.

The Waiting Lady's Affair.

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In the gilded halls of the Harrington estate, appearances are everything. Victoria Harrington is the perfect wife, and Alexander Harrington is the epitome of success. But beneath the surface of their flawless lives, secrets fester in the shadows. When Lila Evans, a quiet and unassuming waiting lady, enters their world, the delicate balance of power begins to shift. What starts as a dangerous attraction soon spirals into a web of lies, betrayal, and scandal that threatens to unravel the very fabric of the Harrington’s’ carefully curated existence. As hidden truths come to light and past sins resurface, loyalties will be tested, and no one will escape unscathed. In a world where trust is fragile and deception is the norm, one wrong move could bring it all crashing down. How far will they go to protect their secrets? And who will be left standing when the dust settles?

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Chapter 1

Lila Evans’ heart pounded in her chest as she climbed the marble steps leading to the grand Harrington Manor. The estate was nothing short of breathtaking, with its gardens, towering columns, and stonework. As she reached the massive front doors, she paused, eyes wide in awe. This was nothing like the modest life she’d known. Her hands trembled slightly as she adjusted her simple, yet neat, uniform. This is it, she thought, her excitement barely contained. The magnificence of the place was overwhelming. Crystal chandeliers sparkled above her, casting light across the polished floors. Elaborate paintings hung on the walls, depicting scenes from myths and legends she couldn’t quite place. Lila had always dreamt of living surrounded by such beauty, even if only as a servant. “Miss Evans!” The sharp voice of the head maid, Mrs. Thornton, jolted her from her reverie. The elderly woman had been droning on about house rules and expectations, but Lila hadn’t heard a word. Her attention

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31 Chapters

Chapter 1

Lila Evans’ heart pounded in her chest as she climbed the marble steps leading to the grand Harrington Manor. The estate was nothing short of breathtaking, with its gardens, towering columns, and stonework. As she reached the massive front doors, she paused, eyes wide in awe. This was nothing like the modest life she’d known. Her hands trembled slightly as she adjusted her simple, yet neat, uniform. This is it, she thought, her excitement barely contained. The magnificence of the place was overwhelming. Crystal chandeliers sparkled above her, casting light across the polished floors. Elaborate paintings hung on the walls, depicting scenes from myths and legends she couldn’t quite place. Lila had always dreamt of living surrounded by such beauty, even if only as a servant. “Miss Evans!” The sharp voice of the head maid, Mrs. Thornton, jolted her from her reverie. The elderly woman had been droning on about house rules and expectations, but Lila hadn’t heard a word. Her attention
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Chapter 2

A week had passed since Lila first set foot in the Harrington manor, and already, the enormity of her responsibilities had begun to weigh on her. As Lady Victoria Harrington’s new lady-in-waiting, she was expected to cater to every whim, no matter how trivial or demanding. Victoria was a woman of impeccable taste but little patience, and her disdain for those beneath her social class was palpable. Lila had quickly learned that any misstep, no matter how small, could lead to swift and merciless retribution. Yet, despite the hardships, Lila couldn’t help but relish the small privileges that came with her position. Being the lady-in-waiting set her apart from the other servants; she was allowed access to parts of the manor that they could only dream of, and she received a slightly larger portion at meals. These little advantages filled her with a sense of pride and superiority, even if she was only a few rungs above the others on the social ladder. For once in her life, she felt like
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Chapter 3

Lila stood several feet behind Mrs. Harrington’s chair, her hands folded in front of her as the dining room bustled with activity. The servants moved about efficiently, placing dishes of all sorts on the long, polished table. The aroma of roasted meats, fresh bread, and seasoned vegetables filled the air, causing Lila’s stomach to twist with hunger. She glanced at the spread, her mouth watering as she eyed the perfectly cooked lamb, the golden crust of the pie, and the creamy mashed potatoes. But she quickly looked away, focusing her gaze on a point on the wall across from her. This was no time to show weakness. Victoria Harrington, seated at the head of the table, was in her element. With a satisfied smirk, she began describing each dish to her husband, Alexander, who listened with a polite smile. Lila couldn’t help but scowl as Victoria took credit for the meal, even though all she had done was yell at the cooks all day. She felt a spark of irritation as she watched Victoria spea
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Chapter 4

The door clicked shut behind him, leaving only the soft glow of the lamp and the pounding of Lila’s heart filling the silence. Alexander stood there, his gaze locked on her, making the room feel even smaller. Lila’s breath hitched, her mind scrambling for answers. What was he doing here? At this hour? She’d expected him to be in his wife’s arms by now, but here he was, staring at her with an intensity that made her throat dry. His eyes roamed over her, drifting from her face down to her body. It was then that she remembered—she was standing in nothing but her petticoat. And a short, transparent one at that! Panic seized her, and she quickly crossed her arms over her chest, trying to cover herself. She didn’t dare move, afraid that any shift might reveal more than he’d already seen. The silence was thick, almost suffocating, so she decided to break it. “Mr. Harrington,” she squeaked, her voice trembling as one hand clutched at her bosom, the other pressed against her thigh.
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Chapter 5

Morning sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Lila stirred, her body still tense from the previous night’s encounter. She had barely slept, her mind replaying every second of what had happened—the way Mr. Harrington’s eyes lingered, the words he said, and how he had toyed with her. ”You look good in that,” he’d said. But it was the warning after that still had her stomach in knots: ”Disobedience might be overlooked once, but I won’t make a habit out of it.”Lila shivered despite the warmth of the room. It had been a subtle threat, yet enough to remind her how fragile her position in this house was. She didn’t even want to face him this morning. Could she even manage to act normal after everything that had transpired? Pulling herself out of bed, she dressed in her usual maid uniform, making sure everything was neatly in place. As she stood before the mirror, tying her apron, she noticed the slight tremor in her hands. Get it together, she s
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Chapter 6

The trip to the jewellery store felt surreal. She could hardly breathe as she walked into the most exclusive boutique in town, her eyes scanning displays of glittering gems. After what felt like hours, she settled on a stunning diamond necklace—delicate, shimmering stones that cascaded like droplets of water, each one catching the light in the most magnificent way. It was perfect, the kind of piece a woman like Mrs. Harrington should have.By the time Lila returned to the estate, her nerves were frayed. She had done everything right. The necklace was elegant, expensive, and flawless. Surely, this is what Mr. Harrington had in mind?Later that evening, Lila was summoned to Mrs. Harrington’s room. Stepping in, she immediately felt the tension in the air. Mrs. Harrington sat propped up on pillows, her face pale and flushed from the cold she’d caught. Despite her illness, her expression was as sharp as ever.“Well, if it isn’t the girl who probably gave me this cold,” Mrs. Harrington snee
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Chapter 7

Lila blinked. She must have misheard. Alexander Harrington had been messing with her all day, from giving her the impression he was about to kiss her, to trusting her with large amounts of money, and not to mention making her cook a late-night dinner in nothing but a petticoat. She had to be imagining things. But as she met his eyes, the feral impatience and dominance gleaming there, she knew she wasn’t. She hadn’t heard wrong. “Sir?” she stammered, her voice weak. “I hate repeating myself, Lila,” he said, leaning back in his chair, his eyes watching her like a predator. “If I do, there will be even more consequences.” His words rang in her ears: Crawl to me. What was she? A dog? Yet, despite the insult in his command, she slowly sank to her knees. Her hands met the floor, and she began to crawl toward him, her eyes focused on the ground. Her cheeks burned with humiliation. How had it come to this? Crawling on the floor in her madam’s husband’s office? “Look at me,” he order
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Chapter 8

Lila had spent the night crying. The humiliation of crawling on the floor, stripping for Alexander Harrington, and then being discarded afterward cut deep. She had let him touch her, had bared herself, and in the end, he tossed her away like Mrs. Harrington had discarded the expensive necklace. The memory twisted in her stomach as she woke up the next morning, eyes puffy from all the tears.As she adjusted her gown in the mirror, she could still feel the burning sensation on her behind. She couldn’t forget the sting of the belt. Lifting the hem of her dress, she lowered her undergarments and checked the marks. Her skin was still red, though not as much as it had been last night. The soreness lingered. Just grazing her fingers over the belt marks made her wince.How could Alexander treat her like that? After giving her these marks, did he expect her to just move on? But what had she expected from him? Did she think he would soothe the pain, apply ice to the wounds he’d inflicted? This
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Chapter 9

Lila’s hands were still trembling slightly as she made her way down to the dining room. She wasn’t used to serving breakfast. Normally, she stood behind Mrs. Harrington, always ready if needed, but today things were different. With most of the maids out grocery shopping, Lila had to take on the task herself. The awkwardness of walking without her undergarments added to her discomfort. Her thighs rubbed together with each step, reminding her constantly of what she wasn’t wearing. She hoped it wasn’t obvious.“Your posture is terrible,” Mrs. Harrington commented, eyeing her with distaste.Alexander chuckled softly from his seat. Lila’s hands shook as she poured the coffee. She stood beside him, acutely aware of his presence. His gaze felt like it was burning into her. Mrs. Harrington, on the other hand, was too busy flipping through her fashion magazine to notice much.Lila’s mind wandered as she served. She could almost predict that Mrs. Harrington would soon demand one of those expens
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Chapter 10

The day had finally come to an end, but it had dragged on painfully slow for Lila. She had kept out of everyone’s way, hiding herself in various corners of the house, doing whatever she could to avoid another run-in with Mrs. Harrington or the maids. She hadn’t seen Alexander in the hallways, not even once.Now, standing in front of the mirror, she adjusted her nightgown. It was a bit more revealing than she normally wore, but she couldn’t help herself. Alexander hadn’t called for her all evening, and she was starting to miss him—terribly. She wore the revealing gown in hopes that he would come for her. The fact that it hadn’t even been that long since she last saw him filled her with a sense of shame. What was wrong with her? He was someone else’s husband. She had no business missing him, let alone hoping he’d show up in her room. But that hope had crept in nonetheless.The longer she stared at herself, the more foolish she felt. Maybe it was time to stop waiting and just go to bed.
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