Cinderella said you should be kind and brave and always believe in a little magic. She is wrong. To survive in my world, you have to be dead inside, constantly on guard, and never dare to dream of the impossible.

You don’t dream at all because you can’t just stop working for the Polish mafia. But you can be taken away from them. When Gabriel Demir, the head of the Turkish mafia, attacks my boss, I get caught in the crossfire. I am captured, interrogated, and soon find myself back in the position of a maid.

This time, I fantasize about my attractive boss instead of dreaming of escaping him. This time, I face not pain and death, but desire. But can I slip out of the maid’s uniform and into a ball gown? Do I dare to cross that line just to stand in the spotlight for a moment?