Cute novella with Harlequin sensibility packed into 50-some pages. Grace, a young prostitute at a posh brothel, accepts a seemingly easy gig, i.e. to dispatch some rich guy's virginity on his 21st birthday. She expects a whingy beta-boner clinging to mama's skirts, but surprise! It's the same family that she once worked for as a housemaid, who then sacked her after she became pregnant. But the mistress of the house is haughty & oblivious, so Grace decides to fulfill a private fantasy & boff the son she always wanted...the son who is now blind, thanks in part to her abrupt departure.
Sex ensues, followed by tender feels & dramatic confessions, before a mad rush to the finish line & come-to-Jesus meeting with the villain(s) of the piece. Ellen Wood & Mary Elizabeth Braddon -- those badass broads of sensational Victoriana -- would be proud of this improbable, soapy storyline. (Not coincidentally, I also approve. :D)