The Billionaire’s Mute Nanny
The Billionaire’s Mute Nanny
She doesn’t speak. He doesn’t trust. But in the shadows of power, silence can be the loudest scream.
Aurora Quinn has no voice—but she never needed one to survive. On the run from a brutal past and desperate to stay hidden, she accepts a job that seems too good to be true: live-in nanny to the reclusive billionaire, Damien Thorne, and his silent, five-year-old daughter.
What Aurora doesn’t know is that Damien isn’t just a man with wealth and secrets—he’s the heir to a powerful and dangerous mafia syndicate, and he’s just as broken and guarded as she is.
Damien is used to control. Power. Obedience. But the moment the mute nanny steps into his mansion, everything shifts. Her silence unnerves him. Her beauty tempts him. And her secrets? They could burn his entire empire to the ground.
As a dark attraction brews between them, enemies from both their pasts close in. Passion turns into obsession. Lies are unmasked. And when danger kicks down their door, Damien must protect the woman he never planned to fall for… even if it means breaking every rule he’s ever lived by.
In a world of crime, betrayal, and forbidden desire, their love could be the ultimate weapon—or the final nail in their coffins. But in the end silence may be the deadliest weapon of all .
Dark. Addictive. Unapologetically sexy.
The Billionaire’s Mute Nanny will leave you breathless, aching, and begging for more.
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Chapter: The Past Returns Aurora sat across from Damien, the space between them heavy with an unspoken tension. The newspaper he had placed on the table in front of her lay open, its bold headline demanding her attention.“Local Heiress Found Dead: Investigation Points to Mafia Ties”The name beneath the headline made her pulse spike—Elizabeth Devereux. Her chest tightened, and a cold sweat prickled her skin as memories she’d buried deep resurfaced. It was her past. The one she had fought so hard to forget. The past that would never leave her, no matter how many years she tried to outrun it.Her fingers trembled on the edge of the table, but she quickly balled them into fists, desperately trying to control the flood of emotions threatening to consume her. Elizabeth had been more than a friend—she had been a sister in every sense, and now… now her death threatened to bring everything crashing down.Damien’s sharp eyes were fixed on her as the silence stretched on. She could feel the weight of his gaze, heavy
Last Updated: 2025-04-22
Chapter: Heated SilenceAurora Quinn stood by the tall windows of Damien Thorne’s penthouse, her back to him, her hands nervously smoothing over the fabric of her black dress. The night air outside was cool, the skyline beyond filled with distant lights, but the heat in the room was overwhelming—thick and suffocating.There was something in the air tonight. She could feel it, a shift that neither of them had acknowledged yet, but was undeniable. It was in the way his eyes lingered on her more often than usual, in the subtle, heated touches that made her breath hitch. Every glance, every brush of his fingers, had sparked something within her, something dark and dangerous.Damien had been different with her lately—closer, more intense. His presence felt like a storm on the horizon, and she was caught in the eye of it. She could feel the pull of his magnetism even now, the weight of his gaze burning into her back as he stood behind her, his breath warm against the nape of her neck.She didn’t need to turn aro
Last Updated: 2025-04-22
Chapter: Without WordsThe storm came suddenly. One moment, the air was still, heavy with the weight of impending rain. The next, the sky cracked open, unleashing torrents of water against the windows. Aurora stood by the window, gazing out at the storm as it raged outside, her heart beating fast for reasons she couldn’t quite explain. The power flickered for a moment before the house was plunged into darkness. The silence that followed was oppressive, thick with the tension that had been building for weeks.She felt it every time Damien was near—this pull between them, undeniable and fierce. Every glance, every brush of his fingers, only deepened the craving. It was dangerous. She shouldn’t want him. He was her employer, the father of the child she cared for. He was a billionaire MAFIA, untouchable and powerful. And she was… well, she was nothing more than a mute woman with a dark past, a secret identity hiding away in his mansion, hoping no one would ever see her for what she really was.But that night,
Last Updated: 2025-04-22
Chapter: Trust and LiesThe receiver clicked gently as she set it down, her face smooth as glass, but her breathing uneven. Damien stared at her—chest bare, skirt still hiked up from the desk, a fading bruise forming on her collarbone where he’d bitten too hard in his hunger. The silence between them stretched like a blade.“What was that?” His voice was low. Dangerous.Aurora didn’t flinch. She never flinched. Her fingers twitched in her lap, stilling only when he moved toward her again, shirt rumpled, belt hanging undone.He grabbed her wrist before she could sign.“Answer me.”Her eyes lifted—calm, distant, unreadable. Like they always were before she stripped him bare. But now there was something else. A shadow.He released her wrist slowly. She stood without a sound, smoothing her skirt, adjusting her blouse with methodical grace. Then she walked to the mirror above the fireplace, pulled a strand of hair behind her ear, and wrote in the dust on the mantle with the pad of her finger.Trust is earned. Not
Last Updated: 2025-04-13
Chapter: He SuspectsThe rules came in the morning.Typed. Clinical. Folded into thirds and delivered by a silent maid who did not meet her eyes.Aurora stood in the doorway of the guest wing, the cool marble beneath her bare feet. She unfolded the sheet with careful fingers, her breath steady, her face unreadable. The paper crackled as it opened, stark black ink pressed into thick white stock.HOUSE RULES — DAMIEN THORNE1.Do not enter the East Wing without permission.2.No staff may use the main pool after 9 p.m.3.You will not sleep in any room other than your own.4.No unsanctioned interaction with Mr. Thorne outside scheduled hours.5.You are to be invisible unless needed.6.No personal use of surveillance systems.7.Do not provoke.At the bottom, a final line was underlined in red ink, sharp and severe:There will be no exceptions.She stared at the words for a moment longer than necessary. Her lips twitched—not quite a smile, but close. Then, with slow, deliberate care, she folded the
Last Updated: 2025-04-13
Chapter: Human or Ghost The shadow moved. Aurora froze. Her breath stilled in her throat, heart thudding against her ribs like a warning drum. The pale blue nightlight Ivy insisted stay on painted everything in soft, flickering hues. And in the corner, just beyond the edge of the curtain— Movement. She didn’t reach for her notepad. She reached for the thin dagger she kept hidden beneath her pillow. It wasn’t paranoia if someone really was after you. She slipped from the bed silently, bare feet soundless on the hardwood. Her hand gripped the blade—not large, but enough to slit a throat if she had to. She stepped forward, muscles tense. The curtain fluttered. She yanked it back. Nothing. The window was cracked open, letting in a ribbon of cold wind. Outside, the cliffs slept beneath mist and stars. But no figure. No man. No monster. Not this time. Still, she didn’t feel relief. She felt watched. She turned slowly, eyes scanning every shadow. Every creak of the walls sounded amplified in her ears.
Last Updated: 2025-04-13
The Billionaire Runaway Heiress Bride
Isabella Moretti was born into power, wealth, and expectation. As the precious heiress of an empire, her life has never been her own. So when her family demands she marry cold, commanding billionaire Sebastian Blackwell to seal a lucrative alliance, she obeys—because that’s what a Moretti does.
But on the night of the wedding, behind the locked doors of their lavish suite, Sebastian is not what she expected. His touch is possessive, his gaze unreadable—but beneath the ice, there’s heat. He makes her feel something she shouldn’t. And when their bodies collide, it isn’t duty—it’s desire and longing.
Still, her heart doesn’t belong to him yet.
It belongs to Luca Rossi—the boy her family cast out, the man she was forbidden to love. Wracked with guilt and confusion, Isabella flees before dawn, still in her wedding dress, and finds her way back to Luca. Their reunion is messy, breathless, and full of longing. One night. One mistake. One more secret.
Days later, Isabella’s world tilts again: she’s pregnant. And she has no idea whose child it is.
Now, torn between a man she never meant to want and fall in love with and the man she never stopped loving, Isabella must navigate a storm of lies, legacy, and longing. Sebastian won’t let her go. Luca won’t give her up. And the child growing inside her may belong to either.
One heiress. Two nights. One impossible choice.
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Chapter: A Line That Changes Everything The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a soft light over the apartment as Isabella stirred from sleep. She blinked against the gentle warmth, stretching out beneath the covers, feeling Luca’s presence beside her. His steady breathing was a comfort, a grounding force in the chaos of her life. For the first time in a long while, it felt like she could finally breathe.But it wasn’t the comfort she wanted that day.She rubbed her eyes and sat up slowly, her stomach turning. It had been happening for a few days now: a wave of nausea, dizziness that hit her unexpectedly. She hadn’t paid much attention to it at first, attributing it to the stress of everything she had gone through. But this morning, something felt different.Isabella swung her legs off the side of the bed, her feet touching the cool floor. The small apartment was quiet, save for the soft hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. She stood, swaying for a moment, her hand gripping the edge of the nightstand to steady he
Last Updated: 2025-04-25
Chapter: The Letter Arrives Isabella’s heart beat so loud in her chest as she stood frozen at the door, staring at the envelope she had just picked up. The handwriting was not very hard to recognize, it was —Sebastian’s. Her pulse elevated as her fingers were shaking while holding the envelope. She was no stranger to the weight of his words, and this time, the letter felt heavier than ever.Taking a deep breath, she hesitated, then carefully tore open the seal. The sharp paper sound echoed in the quiet apartment, and for a moment, she wondered if this was all just a dream. She unfolded the letter slowly, trying to prepare herself for whatever Sebastian had written this time.The paper felt cold to the touch, and as she read the words, the chill crept up her spine.*“You’re still mine. And you’re still wearing my ring.”*The letter was short, direct, and strangely… possessive. He had a way of making even the simplest statement feel like a declaration of war, like an undeniable truth she couldn’t escape. Her eyes
Last Updated: 2025-04-25
Chapter: A Picture Of Her Leaving The mansion was silent, almost silent save for the steady pulse of the storm against the windows. The wind howled outside, the rain slashing at the glass like a thousand tiny daggers. Sebastian stood in his study, his back to the large wooden desk, staring at the photograph in his hand.It was a simple image, but it felt like a betrayal. Isabella’s lips were on Luca’s, her eyes closed as if she’d forgotten the world around her. She was smiling—something she hadn’t done in a long. time. And Luca. He stood there like he had every right to hold her, to claim her. The image mocked Sebastian. It mocked everything he had fought to build.His knuckles were white from the tight grip he had on the photo. He wasn’t sure if he was angry because of the picture itself or because it reminded him of everything he had lost. The past few weeks of tension and silence between him and Isabella had been unbearable, but he had refused to acknowledge it. He had refused to believe she could go so far.But
Last Updated: 2025-04-25
Chapter: Flashbacks in the rain Rain slithered down the windows like tears too proud to fall.Isabella stood beneath the shower, water pounding against her skin, steam wrapping around her like a suffocating secret. But no matter how scalding the heat, she couldn’t scrub away the memory. Couldn’t purge what had been done. Couldn’t drown out him.Sebastian.His name echoed through her, vile and seductive. She closed her eyes—and he was there.His breath on her collarbone.His voice against her ear.His mouth… trailing fire down her skin.Isabella bit down hard on her knuckle until she tasted blood.It was supposed to be over. She had escaped. Torn the veil of duty and expectation right off her body and fled into the arms of a ghost—Luca, the man she once loved. The man who had burned her just as cruelly as Sebastian ever could.But here she was, hiding in a stranger’s apartment that wasn’t a stranger’s anymore. Luca’s scent was on the sheets. His fingerprints pressed into her hips. His promises tangled in the threads
Last Updated: 2025-04-25
Chapter: Two nights one Lie The room was soaked in golden silence, that strange hush of early morning where everything feels suspended in time. The blinds filtered light in slanted beams, casting lines across the bed where tangled sheets and bodies lay in a fragile, exhausted embrace.Isabella stirred first.Her lashes fluttered. Her limbs were heavy. The weight of what she had done—of who she had chosen, if only for a night—settled over her chest like a stone. Her eyes drifted to the man sleeping beside her, and for a moment, the past and present twisted violently inside her.Luca.His face was peaceful in sleep. The hard lines of his jaw had softened, the furrow in his brow finally eased. He looked younger. Unburdened. Vulnerable, even. She could still feel his touch on her skin—ghostly fingerprints trailing heat down her spine, the memory of his mouth etched onto every curve of her body.But it wasn’t peace that twisted in her gut.It was nausea.Sudden. Violent.She bolted upright, heart hammering, throat ti
Last Updated: 2025-04-25
Chapter: The first love reignited The morning light filtered through the blinds in fractured slashes, casting gold and shadow across the room like a silent storm. Luca stood by the window, chest rising and falling with shallow, uneven breaths. His phone dangled loosely in his hand, the screen dark now—but the message it had delivered still echoed in his mind like a curse.We know everything.But even that wasn’t what was driving him to the edge. Not really.It was her.Isabella.The ghost from a past he could never bury. The woman who had once held his entire world in her hands—and shattered it with a single decision. She had chosen someone else. She had walked away. She had left him behind.And now she was here. Standing in the doorway of his bedroom like a vision he hadn’t dared dream of. Like a sin returning to tempt him one last time.Her wedding dress clung to her like second skin—soaked, torn, her hair damp and tangled, sticking to her pale cheeks. Her eyes, once so soft, now held shadows and secrets. But still—
Last Updated: 2025-04-17
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