Henry

It's funny how love sne up on you The strangest about my love story not the fact that I'm head-heels for someone ten years my senior, nor that he works as a butler at our estate, but that he views me as nothing but a spoiled, frivolous girl. What began as childishanks to get his attention soon stirred something deeper, more. If only he knew how I truly felt beneath my facade when his piercing gaze meets mine. this is the story of how I fell in love with Henry Sterling, our stern, emotionally guarded butler. I had tried everything—leaving out unsorted, misplacing kitchen items, and even using his favorite pen for sketches. Yet, Henry remained impeccably unflappable, his protocol meticulously intact.