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Chapter 11
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I Hired My Favorite Stripper to Be My Nanny Chapter 125
Nico’s POVThe TV was loud, but it didn't sound like anything.Colors flashed across the screen, cartoons yelling, music bursting, laughter canned and fake but it all washed over me without sticking. I sat on the edge of the couch with my legs tucked under me and my eyes fixed forward, breathing shallowly, like if I breathe too deeply, someone might notice something is wrong.Dad stood behind me.I could feel him there without looking. He always smelled the same coffee and something sharp, like aftershave. His shadow stretched over the carpet, long and unmoving.“Nico,” he said.I didn’t answer.He waited a few seconds, like he was hoping I’ll turn around if he gave me time. When I didn’t, he sighed. The sound was tired, rough around the edges, like he hadn’t slept properly in a while.“You’ve been quiet all morning,” he tried again. “Do you want to go out later? We can—”“I’m watching TV,” I muttered, with my eyes glued to the screen.The words felt heavy in my mouth, like I had to p
I Hired My Favorite Stripper to Be My Nanny Chapter 124
Maya’s POVThe ceiling hasn’t changed in three days.Same faint crack running diagonally above the fan. Same pale stain shaped like a cloud that never moves. I laid on my back, with my eyes open, breathing shallowly, as if even air was something I needed to ration. The sheets are twisted around my legs, damp with sweat, but I didn’t move to fix them. Moving felt like effort. Existing felt louder than it should.“Maya.”Tanya’s voice came from the doorway, very soft. Like she was afraid the sound alone would shatter me.I didn’t answer.The mattress dipped as she sat on the edge of the bed. I felt it and registered it distantly, the way you notice thunder after lightning. Her hand hesitated before touching my arm, her fingers warm against my skin that felt foreign.“You haven’t eaten,” she said quietly. “You haven’t spoken. You haven’t even yelled at me, and that’s how I know something’s really wrong.”I stared at the ceiling.She sighed. “I’m worried about you.”Silence stretched betw
I Hired My Favorite Stripper to Be My Nanny Chapter 123
Luca’s POVThe cameras came at me in a rush.Flashes burst in my face the moment I stepped out of the car, voices overlapping, questions shouted without pause. My name echoed through the air, distorted by accusation and hunger.“Mr. Alfredo, did you know who she was?”“Is it true you were involved with her?”“Do you condone her past?”I kept my face impassive, my shoulders squared and my eyes forward. Rod walked half a step ahead of me, his body angled protectively, but even he couldn’t fully block the chaos. Microphones shoved toward my chest. A hand brushed my sleeve. Someone tripped over another person’s foot and cursed loudly.I hated this part, the circus, the way people reduced lives to headlines and scandals.By the time I made it back into the car, my jaw ached from how tightly I’d been clenching it.“Route change,” Rod said immediately, already on the phone. “They’re gathering at the main gate too.”I stared out the window as the car pulled away, the noise fading but not disa
I Hired My Favorite Stripper to Be My Nanny Chapter 122
Luca’s POVAnger hollowed me out until there was nothing left inside but heat and noise.I stood there staring at her, and it felt like the room had tilted off its axis. Maya’s face blurred, not because my vision failed me, but because my mind refused to accept what my eyes were seeing. Her shoulders were shaking. Tears slid down her cheeks unchecked, dropping onto the marble floor like small, accusing stains.I should have felt satisfied. Answers, finally. Truth dragged into the open, but instead, humiliation burned through me like acid.“How long?” I asked again.My voice sounded calm, which frightened me more than if I had been shouting.She wiped at her face with the back of her hand, as if that would somehow stop the unraveling. “Luca… please.”“How long have you known who I was?” I pressed.Her lips parted, closed, parted again. The hesitation alone told me everything I needed to know.My jaw clenched so hard it hurt. “Say it.”“From the start,” she whispered.Something in my ch
I Hired My Favorite Stripper to Be My Nanny Chapter 121
Maya’s POVThe room felt too bright. Too open. Like there was nowhere left to hide.Luca was at my side in seconds.“Maya?” His hand came to my arm, firm, grounding. “What’s wrong?”My heart was slamming so hard I could hear it in my ears. The sound drowned everything else, the rustle of papers, Rod’s low voice cutting off mid-sentence, the faint hum of the air conditioning. I tried to speak, but my tongue felt thick, useless.“It’s nothing,” I lied automatically, the word tumbling out too fast, too sharp. “I just—”My phone.He bent to pick it up before I could react.“No—!” I lunged forward, my fingers grazing his wrist, but I was too late. The screen lit up in his hand, a frozen frame of my past glaring back at us both.Time slowed.I watched his eyes scan the screen, the lines between his brows deepening. Confusion flickered there first genuinely, almost boyish confusion like he was looking at a puzzle that refused to make sense.“Maya,” he said slowly. “What is this?”I couldn’t
I Hired My Favorite Stripper to Be My Nanny Chapter 120
Maya’s POVI woke up wrapped in warmth.Not just the physical kind, but the kind that made my chest feel full, like I’d inhaled something soft and unfamiliar and didn’t know how to breathe it out again.Luca was still asleep beside me, one arm slung carelessly across my waist, his fingers resting against my stomach as if they belonged there. The curtains were half-drawn, pale morning light spilling across the bed in lazy streaks, illuminating the sharp line of his jaw, the faint crease between his brows even in sleep.For a moment, I just watched him.This was dangerous, I knew that. Letting myself linger. Letting myself feel. But the weight of his arm anchored me, and the quiet of the morning wrapped around us like a secret.When he stirred, I tensed instinctively.His eyes opened slowly, dark and warm, fixing on me with immediate awareness. A lazy smile curved his lips.“Morning,” he murmured, his voice rough with sleep.I swallowed. “You’re staring.”“That’s because you’re here,” h
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