A Nanny For The Billionaire

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birds chirped in a chorus, blending with the distant hum of cars and buses.Anne McCole wasn't among them.

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ed her sleepy state, A

me up? Oh my God, I'm so late!" she s

her father's tragic death in a fire, Anne had done everything possible to put a smile on her mom's face, often with the su

lly dressed and slightly less awake. she found he

ng a quick kiss on her mother's cheek whi

ept in and forgot she has a job," Mrs. McC

me up?" Anne groaned, checki

t is that? I warned you girls about dr

filled the silence of the lovely summer morni

pting the heartfelt moment as Cynthia, Anne's

calling you for ages, we're late!. Hi, M

rmly, "Maybe if you girls listened,

s, they reminisced on the cute boys and fun they had last nigh

ain tonight." Anne suggested

last night, I'm done. I don't want to wake up next

house located on the downside of LA. Each swipe of their rags and sprays of antiseptic pulls them clos

boutique window. Inside, a dress-a vision of silk and elegance-enchanted

en linings. Before her brain could register, her legs waltzed in, giving her best smile th

r throat as she stared at the price tag. Her mout

!" she gasped "For a dre

e years of her salary. She shook her head

wave, shattering the calm of the store . Anne trembled with fear, the rush of blood ringing in her ears as everyone stared at her or rather- something behind her.

used. Anne turned. Her hands covered the scream that lodged in her throat. Fragments of

or, ignoring the painful jabs of glass piercing her ski

red. "I didn't mean to! It

firm. "Sorry? Do you think your apology is going t

n, her eyes widened in disbelief. "1 ..

olice," the woman said, her tone

fraction of it. Anne took in the surreal chaos unfolding In Front of her eye

ecurity. "Please," she begged, "I can't afford this, but I can

urity guard blocked her path, and the at

guard said, "the pol

fe had spun out of control. She was trapped, her face paled, the consequ