my Billionaire’s baby
Five years ago, Sierra Savalini made the biggest mistake of her life, falling into bed with a
stranger who turned out to be everything she’d sworn to avoid: powerful, and untouchable.
She left that hotel room before sunrise, vowing to forget the man and the night that changed her
forever.
Now, she’s a single mother fighting to keep her struggling bakery alive. When she is
presented with a dream opportunity, a job as a private chef to a reclusive billionaire, she can't
say no. The pay is life-changing, and the position promises stability for her and her child.
But on her first day, the man she’s hired to work for, stands in front of his luxurious mansion to
welcome her.
Louis Trevejo.
The stranger from that night. The man who got her pregnant.
Trapped under the same roof, Sierra tries to keep her distance, pretending their past never
happened. Louis, however, can’t shake the feeling that he’s seen her before. Unfortunately, they
both have an irresistible magnet that pulls them together, no matter how hard they try to ignore
it.
When Louis discovers the secret she’s been hiding, he’s not just fighting for answers. He’s
fighting for the family he never knew he had.
Can Sierra trust him this time… or will the past consume them both?
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Chapter: 96 Sierra's POVThe year I turned seventy was the year I finally understood what peace meant.Not the absence of trouble. Not the quiet after a storm. Just... peace. Deep in my bones. Settled in my heart.Louis was seventy-three. His hair was completely white now. Mine too, though I still dyed it sometimes, just to feel young.We lived in two places now. The main house in the city, where we'd been through so much. And the lake house, where we went to breathe.The kids were grown. Will was thirty-one, married to Chloe, with two kids of his own. Katie was forty-three, a grandmother herself now. Our family tree kept growing, branches spreading in every direction.I loved watching it. All these people, connected by blood and love and history. All of them carrying pieces of us forward.---One afternoon, Will came to visit with the grandkids.Lily was eight. Smart and sassy, like Katie at that age. Leo was five. Wild and curious, like Will had been.They ran through the house, chasing each o
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Chapter: 95### Chapter 95 – Sierra's POVThe year I turned seventy was the year I finally understood what peace meant.Not the quiet after a storm. Not the absence of trouble. Just peace. Deep in my bones. Settled in my heart.Louis was seventy-three. His hair was completely white now. Mine too, though I still dyed mine sometimes, just to feel young. He said I didn't need to. He said I was beautiful either way. He was biased, but I loved him for it.We lived in two places now. The main house in the city, where we'd been through so much. And the lake house, where we went to breathe. The city house held memories—some scary, some wonderful. The lake house held only peace.The kids were grown. Will was thirty-one, married to Chloe, with two kids of his own. Katie was forty-three, a grandmother herself now. Can you believe it? My baby girl, a grandmother. Our family tree kept growing, branches spreading in every direction.I loved watching it. All these people, connected by blood and love and history
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Chapter: 94 Sierra's POVWill started high school the year he turned fourteen.High school. The words hit different than middle school. Bigger. Scarier. More real.He wasn't a little kid anymore. He was tall now, almost as tall as Louis. His voice cracked at random moments. He spent hours in front of the mirror worrying about his hair."Mom, do I look weird?""You look great, baby.""You have to say that. You're my mom.""I'm also a person with eyes. You look great."He sighed. Stared at himself some more."I'm nervous.""About what?""Everything. New school. New people. New teachers. What if no one likes me? What if I can't find my classes? What if—""Will." I put my hands on his shoulders. "You've got this. You're smart, you're kind, you're funny. You made friends in middle school. You'll make friends in high school.""Middle school was different. Everyone was new and scared.""High school is the same. Everyone's new and scared. They just hide it better."He took a deep breath. Nodded."Okay.
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Chapter: 93Sierra's POVWill started middle school the year he turned eleven.Middle school. Those two words struck fear into my heart more than any ghost ever had."He'll be fine," Louis said, watching me panic over lunch options and locker combinations."You don't understand. Middle school is where kids get eaten alive. Socially. Emotionally. I still have nightmares about my own middle school years.""That was decades ago.""Trauma doesn't have an expiration date."Will wandered into the kitchen, looking way too calm for someone about to enter the lion's den."Mom's spiraling again," he observed."I am not spiraling. I'm preparing.""By folding the same napkin seventeen times?"I looked down. He was right. The napkin was destroyed."Okay, maybe a little spiral."Louis put his arm around me. "He's going to be fine. He's smart, he's kind, he's got friends. And he has us.""Dad, that was almost sweet.""Almost?""Needs work."Will grabbed a Pop-Tart and headed for the door. The bus would be here
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Chapter: 92 Sierra's POVThe year Will turned eleven was the year everything shifted again.Not bad shifting. Just... changing. Like the world decided we'd had enough drama and now it was time for regular life problems.Regular life problems turned out to be almost as hard as the scary ones. Just in different ways.---Will came home from school one day with a note.Not a creepy note. A school note. His teacher wanted to meet with us."Why?" I asked, my heart doing that old familiar skip. Old habits.Will shrugged. "Dunno. She just said to give you this."He handed over the paper and ran off to find a snack.Louis came home that night. I showed him the note."Probably nothing," he said. "He's a good kid. Does well in school.""Then why the meeting?""We'll find out tomorrow."---The meeting was in a small classroom after school.Mrs. Patterson was young and nice and looked nervous. That made me nervous."Thank you for coming," she said. "Will is a wonderful student. Bright, funny, kind to other
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Chapter: 91Sierra's POVThe day of the meeting came too fast.I woke up at 5 a.m. and just lay there, staring at the ceiling. Will was in his crib next to our bed, making little sleeping sounds. Katie was down the hall, probably still asleep. Louis was already gone—meeting with Martin, going over the plan one more time.The plan.Meet William at an old warehouse. Abandoned. On our terms. Surrounded by guards. Hidden cameras everywhere. Louis would go in alone, but not really alone. Twenty men hidden in the shadows.It should have felt safe. It didn't.I got up and went to Will. Picked him up, even though he was still asleep. Held him against my chest and breathed him in."Mommy's going to fix this," I whispered. "I promise."He didn't wake up. Just snuggled closer.---Louis came back at 7 a.m. He looked tired but focused."Everything's ready," he said. "Cameras. Guards. Backup plans. We have him if he shows.""If he shows.""He'll show. He wants this too badly."I nodded. Put Will down carefull
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