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The Billionaire who fell in love with his Nanny

Chapter 2 Two

Word Count: 1136    |    Released on: 15/05/2025

when Peter became awake. A cold spot on the bed re

he rose, every minute o

ked his

th

o text. Ju

her phone died. Maybe she need

number. Once. Tw

cem

rted t

e are

st let me know

rried they keep

th

er voice came throug

Bennie

eplied, too quickly. "Just overwhelm

eter pressed. "Ca

right now. I'll t

t. She sounded like someone tr

clenched his fists

ouring juice. He wiped off the juice off Anna's chin and helped Sandra

e couldn't

he care of his oldest

other side of town. Her mother opened the door half an inch

afé, the little daycare Bennie loved. He even circled th

t let him in under the pretext Bennie was tired. "

back home, the su

up at him with

run away

hattered Pe

to breathe. "No, Des. She's just

e, he was

oking at the man he had become-dark circl

d no

dn't fight for

body cocooned in silky sheets. For

sprawling suite, the warm scent o

startled,

had ha

s neatly by the door. But the w

akes with disarming ease. He turned, sm

through her hair.

ax. No kids scre

"I should'v

t night, Bennie," he said, bri

vine. Her stomach r

-level. You'd manage my schedule, communications, travel

"That's insane.

onaire's family. You know how t

m hard. "Why are

gth no one else does. And because-frankly-I need someone who do

he kids needed her. The

. it could cha

le. Thick paper, a gold stripe across

essure. But you deserve mor

he card. Her fi

nk y

watching her careful

and headed ho

, she took out her weddi

y left home befo

Even if it meant swallowin

us to Thompson Airlines headquarters, the massive glass

it all away. He'd been a rising aeronautical technician, working o

ilding, nerves fl

ptionist bar

in HR. About... any job,"

m. "They're not hi

anything,"

eyebrow but

e by a manager who barely looked twenty-five. T

es. You're overqualified for ja

ded, eyes

ake any

an opening in mechanical

en technical. It was oil under fi

was som

it," Pete

. He stood there a moment longer, watching plan

ed toward the bus

or the kids. They need

d the building-towar

iliating. He'd ask for a loa

ited an elevator behind him. Peter stepped aside to l

ia

th floor. She was in shambles. P

ind a column, he

ghed. "You're taki

I'm offering her an EA position next week. Her name's B

knees

nn

talking ab

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