The Nanny & The Ice King
n table, staring at the stack of unpaid bills. Her fingers tightened around the coffee cup, though the contents inside had l
eved she could manage on her own. But the world
and some of her fellow teachers had been let go without even a layoff package. Two months had passed, and nothing had worked
ing a temporary job-one to hold her over until she h
hing altoget
anny to a b
a had said this morning, nudging the j
r. This is basically babysitting some spoiled kid
flappable. "And it pays-she leaned in
nearly gagg
he stood reading th
Salary. Discreet, professional, and able
liking. That it was posted an
nct was t
idge told h
the number on the bottom of the ad. A crisp,
stant to Mr. Grayson Pierc
the phone. Grayson Pie
omerates in the world. She'd read his name in business magazines-a man for his ic
o present herself a
. "Uh, hello. My name is Sienna Carter. I saw the
Be at Pierce Estate tomorr
en process that, th
phone. No interview p
just enrolled
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ning – The P
e was gi
in front of her, an elegant yet intimidating structure of glass, steel, and stone, rising above
lutched her tattered leather purse. Ju
pened before she could ring. A butler
d to sound brav
t thi
h windows from floor to ceiling, which displayed sweeping ga
r stopped in the d
e will see
lders, took a deep
idable as the man behi
t even glance up or f
erly forbidding. His dark hair was perfectly styled, and he wore an expensive ch
perfection
r, turning the page in
t sat down opposite him. "Nice
g at her with a piercing, icy g
lly he
s chair, steepling his fin
es
no nanny e
th kids for yea
"This job requires discipline, patience, a
ertisement was very vague. What
"My daughter has... probl
eive a spoiled or brat-in-a-typical-rich-kid-type-of-
at all," he added after a pause, his voice short,
ftening inside her in s
tinued. "Take care of her. Follow
lamped her teeth shut on an
rst before making a deci
t people, most likely, would jump at his comm
up quickl
outside a door. When he pushed it open, Sienna's eyes l
Pie
hair, staring out the gardens. Dark curls framed her pale fac
heart con
fter than before. "Lily, this is M
eact. Didn't turn.
s jaw ti
loor a few feet away and began to mutter softly about
inct, maybe, or experience-but in s
Pierce looked at her as if she