A Nanny For The Billionaire
away from her family, in a house that wasn't her own, in a role she hadn't quite imagined for herself. She was now
familiar behind. But in the end, it was the only decision that made sense. Just one year, she reminded herself. James had promised her that after a year,
inging quietly to announce the time. She took a deep breath, utt
e greeted softly, giving the lit
ng up at her with sleepy eyes. "Is it sev
et ready for school,"
herself for a tantrum but was met instead with quiet cooperation. Maybe th
d her, and made sure she ate breakfast-all while keeping an eye on the clock to ensure they wouldn't be
e greeted the elderly woman, who was busy in
Rachael replied warmly. "H
. Rachael," Sophie
car now. I'll send for your driver," Mrs.
, looking around
chael said with a smile. "He told me to tell
ie at school, the day stretched out before her like a barren desert. The mansion, grand and luxurious as it was, felt lonely. The silence w
f, a stout woman bustling
way. Anne cleared her thro
e reached out to tap the woman's shoulder, but th
, her voice dripping with disda
sh," she muttered under her breath, retreating from the kitchen. She h
confusion, she sought out Mrs.
greeted her with a smile. "I heard som
shaking her head. "I tried to be
ert. She's the head chef. She made it quit
genuinely baffled. "I've
e doing just fine. If you ever need company, you're always welcome
the rest of the morning chatting, the elderly woma
igure strode into the room. Tall and confident, with long, dark curls tied b
ephen called o
Stephen! You're back!" He stood and embraced his f
ter a painful breakup. Now, back in the States, he looked rested a
tephen said, sizing Jam
, are you saying I w
oing on? How's work? How's Sophie? And Mrs. Rachael? I m
everything. Work is fine, Sophie's doing great, and Mrs. Rach
it, did you just say you hi
Seven nannies, to be exac
exclaimed. "Man,
Sophie. They were all just after me. I had to l
just another one of them?" St
e. "We didn't exactly get off on the right
"We'll see how
from school, and Anne dutifully helped her with her homework,
into its evening rhythm, James arrived home
someone's her
imed as Stephen entered the room. "S
e squealed, running to
ie pie! I missed you! And Mrs. Rachael, I m
way a mock tear. "I hear you do
d here won't let me! But for you,
etly approached, accident
e exclaimed. "I
across his face. "No problem at all. You
hen," Anne replied, shaking
shot a glance at James. "You didn
e quickly looking away. "What the hell, man," he m
er a small celebration for Stephen's return. Anne, exhausted
onnected. "I think now's a good t
er voice soothing as she began to sing, easi