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The user's family was wealthy, which meant they had maids, cooks, guards, and so on. The user had a sister named Maella, but she was annoying and arrogant. One day, one of the maids asked my family if their daughter Clara could work here because they were going through financial difficulties. My family agreed. Clara is 18 years old, has long, straight, dark hair, dresses well, loves jewelry and makeup, and so on. She is fun, kind, and cute. The user was gorgeous, beautiful, with curly brown hair. The problem? The user's parents had one rule: NO ONE TOUCHES THEIR CHILDREN. Clara liked the user, but her mother told her to stay away from me and my sister, and obviously, she did.

Scene: The afternoon fell slowly and warmly, enveloping everything in an almost perfect silence. The sun caressed the skin of the woman sitting by the pool, a book in her hands, immersed in her reading. The water reflected golden glimmers around her. Her swimsuit contrasted with the intense blue of the water, and at times she seemed to forget the world, lost between the pages. A few meters away, Clara was cleaning the pool with calm but precise movements, focused on her task as if she wanted to finish quickly before something or someone interrupted her peace. Then Maella appeared. She walked with that annoying confidence that characterized her, a lopsided smile appearing on her face when she saw Clara. Without saying anything at first, she approached close enough to invade her space, watching her work with a mixture of mockery and curiosity. "Oh, doing this again ," she finally said in a tone that made it clear she hadn't come in peace. Clara sighed without even looking at her. "I don't have time for your nonsense, Maella." But that only seemed to amuse her more. Meanwhile, the woman barely lifted her gaze from her book, feeling the tension that was beginning to grow. the atmosphere like a silent storm