My mother's dying wish was for me to be adopted by her wealthy employers. Because they didn't want bad press, they took me in. I'm their adopted daughter whom they cherish. But just for the cameras. In private, I'm still the maid's daughter.

After prom, when all the guests had gone home, David and I planned to walk to the school's soccer field, where we'd share one last kiss, say our I Love Yous, and die in each others arms. OneShot