BILLIONAIRE Got His Maid Pregnant and Abandoned Her — But He Regrets It When He Sees Her Again.
BILLIONAIRE Got His Maid Pregnant and Abandoned Her — But He Regrets It When He Sees Her Again.
Arthur Kane was one of the richest men in America — a tech billionaire with more money than he could spend in ten lifetimes. He lived in a glass mansion on the coast, surrounded by luxury… but none of it prepared him for the moment the past walked through his door.
Two years ago, Arthur made a mistake — one that still haunted him.
Her name was Elena. She was his maid.
She worked quietly, kept her head down, never asked for anything. He noticed her beauty first. Then her kindness. One night after a long business trip and too many drinks, he kissed her. One kiss turned into a secret affair.
And then… she told him she was pregnant.
He panicked. Denied the baby. Accused her of trying to trap him.
“You’re fired,” he said coldly. “And don’t come near me again.”
Elena left with tears in her eyes. She said nothing. She just walked away and vanished.
He never saw her again.
Until now.
Arthur stood in the middle of his company’s newest office building, shaking hands with employees, when the elevator doors opened — and out walked the new caterer.
It was Elena.
She looked thinner. Tired. But her eyes… still strong. She didn’t smile when she saw him. She didn’t cry.
She just nodded politely and turned away.
Arthur’s heart dropped.
He followed her into the hallway. “Elena… wait.”
She stopped but didn’t face him. “Mr. Kane. I’m just here to do my job.”
“Is it… is the child mine?”
She finally turned around. Her voice was cold but calm. “You didn’t care then. Why care now?”
He swallowed hard. “Because I was wrong. I should’ve listened. I was scared, selfish—”
“Don’t,” she interrupted. “You told me I meant nothing to you. That the baby wasn’t yours. So I left. And I raised my child alone.”
Arthur’s voice cracked. “Boy or girl?”
“Girl,” she said. “Her name is Mira. She’s almost two. She has your eyes.”
A wave of guilt hit him like a truck. “Elena… I want to meet her.”
She shook her head. “It’s not that simple. You can’t just appear now and play father because you feel guilty.”
“I don’t want to play,” he said. “I want to be there. I want to help. I’ll do whatever it takes.”
Elena sighed. “I came here today for work, not for this.”
“I know,” he said softly. “But please. Let me just see her once.”
Elena looked at him — really looked at him — for the first time in years. He was still the billionaire. Still powerful. But he looked smaller now. Lost. Maybe even… human.
“She has a birthday next week,” Elena said. “I’ll think about it.”
And with that, she walked away again.
But this time, Arthur didn’t let her vanish.
He was going to prove that he had changed.
He was going to earn his daughter’s love — and maybe, just maybe, Elena’s forgiveness.
Arthur Kane, once untouchable in the business world, found himself pacing around like a nervous schoolboy. No deal, no merger, no million-dollar contract had ever made his heart race like the thought of seeing his daughter for the first time.
He had never imagined being a father — especially not like this. But Elena’s words haunted him:
“Her name is Mira. She’s almost two. She has your eyes.”
On the day of Mira’s birthday, Arthur arrived at a modest neighborhood in the suburbs. No guards. No private gates. Just rows of little houses, each one with a swing set or a tired porch. It was a world far from his marble floors and infinity pools.
He stood in front of the small yellow house, holding a gift bag with trembling hands. It felt ridiculous — this billionaire who once crushed CEOs with a phone call now afraid of a toddler and the woman he had hurt.
He knocked.
The door opened.
And there she was.
Elena.
This time, she didn’t look away.
“She’s in the back. Playing,” she said quietly. “You can come in. But don’t say anything you don’t mean.”
Arthur nodded and stepped inside.
The house was small but warm. Toys were scattered across the floor. There was laughter coming from the backyard.
He walked slowly to the back window and froze.
There she was.
Mira.
Tiny, with curly dark hair… and his green eyes. She giggled as she chased bubbles through the grass.
Elena stood beside him. “She thinks her dad died before she was born.”
Arthur swallowed hard. “You told her that?”
“I didn’t want her to feel unwanted,” she said softly. “Better for her to think you were gone than that you didn’t care.”
He felt like the lowest man on earth.
“I want to be in her life, Elena. I want to support you both. Not just with money… with everything. Time. Love. Protection. I missed her whole beginning, but I don’t want to miss the rest.”
Elena turned to him. “It’s not up to me anymore. It’s up to her. But if you hurt her, Arthur…”
“I won’t,” he promised. “Not again.”
She opened the sliding glass door and called, “Mira! Come here, sweetie.”
The little girl ran over, arms swinging.
Arthur knelt.
Mira stared at him with curious eyes. “Who are you?”
“I’m Arthur,” he said gently. “I used to know your mommy a long time ago.”
“You bring cake?”
He smiled through his nerves. “No cake… but I brought you this.”
He handed her the gift bag. Inside was a plush bunny wearing a crown.
Mira squealed and hugged it tight. “She’s a princess!”
Arthur’s eyes welled up. “Just like you.”
Mira looked at her mom, then back at Arthur. “You wanna come to my tea party?”
Arthur blinked. “I’d love to.”
Elena said nothing — just watched.
An hour later, Arthur sat cross-legged on the floor with a tiara on his head, sipping imaginary tea beside a giggling toddler. For the first time in years, he felt something stronger than power or pride.
He felt joy.
That night, as he was about to leave, Elena walked him to the door.
“You were good with her,” she said.
“I meant it. I want to be in her life.”
“I believe you,” she said softly. Then added, “Don’t disappear again.”
“I won’t.”
He looked at her. “I know I can’t undo the past. But maybe… maybe one day, we could try again. You and me.”
Elena’s eyes shimmered. “Let’s focus on Mira first.”
Arthur nodded. “That’s enough for me.”
He stepped off the porch and turned to wave at the window. Mira was there, waving back with her bunny in hand.
In that moment, Arthur Kane — billionaire, tycoon, genius — realized something:
He had nearly lost the only treasure that truly mattered.
But now… he would never let go again.
