A Kiss With The Billionaire Widower

ion. I stretch my hand and take a deep breath, ready to embrace the day ahead. The soft warmth of my c

n the nightstand and check the time, realizing I have a lot to do before I start the new job. the excitement bubbl

anting to make a good impression. I slip into a sleek black blazer, paired with a vibrant blouse that reflects my vibrant personality.

to capture the moment, I order a cab to take me to my workplace. As I stood outside, I couldn't help but glance bac

man, Mrs .vilis, who warmly welcomed me. She showed me around the house, giving me a tour of the rooms and explaini

Mrs. Vilis pointed out different rooms and shared their purposes. The rooms are spaciou

t for hosting extravagant dinner parties. The living areas are designed for both comfort and opul

bathrooms that rival those of a five-star hotel. And of course, there's a dedicated home theater

s even a helipad for convenient travel. The house offers the ultimate in privacy a

s. In his absence, you will be the one taking care of his daughter, Emily.

ed I call her by her first name. Her smile was comforting and I

ell, let me tell you, Chloe. Since the tragic loss of his wife, his become quite a different man. He used to be so warm and kind, but now, he h

. Can you give me some examples of how

impact on a person. I think the death of his wife shattered him emotionally. It's as if he closed up his heart to avoid any more pain. He becomes so focused on protecting himself and his daughter that he's become cold and detached from everyone else. Mrs. Vilis said just then a little girl ran up to me with excitement." that must be Mr. Anderson's daugh

I can't help but feel a sense of warmth and comfort. It has been two weeks s

Emily... She has become such a bright spot in my life. Her laughter and innocence are

on of the upcoming meals filled the air with excitement. And just as I was putting the finishing

s widening in surprise "How did you

I know your footsteps, your giggles, your very essence. I could re

d delight. She rushed into my arms, and I lift

g table. Emily's eyes widened in awe as she took in her favorite meal... Vegeta

much you love vegetable chicken, so I wanted to make sure you had a

xcitement. We began discussing our plan for the day,

he zoo, Emily? "I asked, my ey

th excitement." Yes, yes, yes! I want to see all

rge of happiness. "we c

s with snacks, water bottles, and sunscreen, makin

uld hear the sound of children laughing and the distant roars of animals. Mrs. V

he picked it up, I could sense tension in the air. She put the call on the loudspeaker.. "where is my daughter? W

t as I realized that

voice trembling slightly. She tried to maintain her composur

on's voice thundered through the speaker. The intensity of his words sent a chi

nned and worried about what would happen next. It was clear that he was not pleased with Emily being a

of how to handle the situation. I could see the weight of responsibilities on her s

ump around the zoo, her excitement undeterred by a phone call. I couldn't help but feel a pang of protec