The poor weren't with the rich.The help didn't think they had a chance with the ones they worked for.That's what my parents drilled into my head since the day we started working for the St. James family, since we moved onto the property and they became our employers.But from the moment I saw Pyper, the daughter of the wealthiest family in the state, I knew I couldn't stay away. I pretended like I could, but I sought her out, took the jobs that would...