LOGINNina Manalo is out of options. Broke, bullied, and barely surviving in a run-down flat, she’s one missed rent payment away from being homeless. When a mysterious man offers her a job as a live-in nanny for a billionaire’s daughter, she jumps at the chance—despite knowing nothing about her new employer. Malachi Kane is cold, powerful, and used to getting what he wants. A single father with no time for distractions, he hires Nina out of necessity, never expecting the quiet, stubborn young woman to turn his carefully controlled world upside down. But when stolen glances turn into forbidden nights, Malachi fights to keep his distance. He can’t afford to want her. Yet, Nina has already fallen. And when her dark past resurfaces—dragging her into a deadly game with old enemies—Malachi will stop at nothing to protect her. She was supposed to be his daughter’s nanny. She became his obsession. And now, she’s his to keep.
View More★NINA★I was in the middle of scrubbing the kitchen counter when Malachi walked in.Not unusual. He'd been working from home more often lately, appearing in doorways without warning, filling up whatever room he walked into just by existing. I'd gotten used to it, or at least I'd gotten used to pretending I had."Nina."I looked up. He was already dressed for the day, dark slacks and a slate grey shirt with the top button undone. His hair was slightly damp. He was holding his phone loosely in one hand the way he always did when he'd just finished a call."Morning," I said, and turned back to the counter."I need you to come somewhere with me Friday evening."I paused mid-scrub. "Come where?""A charity gala. Downtown. It's a formal event."I turned around slowly, cloth still in hand. "You need me to watch Lila at a gala?""No." He held my gaze. "I need you to come as my date."The cloth dropped into the sink.I stared at him. He stared back, completely calm, like he'd just asked me to
★NINA★ Two days. Forty-eight hours since Malachi's hands were on my skin. Since his lips brushed my ear. Since he whispered that I was driving him insane and then walked out the door like he hadn't just shattered every boundary I'd tried to maintain. Two days of avoiding each other in hallways. Of stilted conversations over breakfast. Of Lila looking between us with curious eyes, sensing something had shifted but not understanding what. Malachi had been working from home. That was new. Usually he couldn't wait to escape to his office, to the sterile high-rise where deals happened and emotions didn't exist. But lately, he was always here. In his home office. Behind closed doors. Close enough to feel but too far to touch. I told myself it was better this way. I didn't believe it. Thursday afternoon, I found myself in the kitchen, staring at the sandwich I'd just made. Turkey and avocado, the way he liked it. Not because I'd memorized his preferences or anything. I just... noticed
★NINA★The house had gone quiet.Lila was down for the night, Malachi was supposedly in his office, and for the first time in hours, I had a moment to myself. I'd just stepped out of the shower, skin still damp and warm, when I remembered I'd left my lotion on the dresser.I padded across the room in nothing but a thin cotton robe, the kind that tied at the waist and didn't hide much. It was fine. Everyone was asleep. The door was slightly ajar—just enough to let the hallway light slice through the darkness—but I didn't think much of it.I squeezed lotion into my palm and started on my arms. The coconut scent filled the small space, sweet and familiar. I worked it into my skin slowly, the way my mother used to—in circles, taking my time. It was the one self-care ritual I'd held onto through years of survival.I didn't hear the footsteps.Didn't know anyone was there until the floorboard outside my door creaked.My head snapped up. Through the gap in the door, I saw him.Malachi.He st
★MALACHI★The morning sun sliced through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my office, catching the dust motes floating in the air and turning them into gold. I should have been focused on the quarterly reports for the Paris property, but my mind kept drifting back to the living room, to a smear of pink frosting on a soft cheek, to the feel of it under my thumb.I shook my head, forcing my attention back to the screen.The intercom on my desk buzzed, Julian's voice crackling through. "Mr. Kane. You have a visitor. No appointment."I frowned. Julian knew better than to interrupt me with unscheduled guests. "Who is it?"A pause. "Vincent Cole."The name landed in the pit of my stomach like a stone. Vincent Cole. Old money, new schemes. We'd gone to the same prep schools, moved in the same circles, but where I built empires, he collected enemies. His family's wealth came from sources that didn't bear close examination, and Vincent himself had a reputation for playing dirty."Send him in."I
★NINA★It was exactly seven days until Lila turned five, and I was already losing sleep over it.Not because of nightmares this time—those had quieted since the night Malachi held me—but because every time I asked Lila what she wanted for her birthday, her green eyes lit up like Christmas lights.“
★MALACHI★I canceled the gala at the last minute.The invitation had been sitting on my desk for weeks—black cardstock, gold lettering, the kind of event where deals get made in whispers between champagne flutes. My PR team had already sent the RSVP, and Julian had the tux pressed and waiting in my
★NINA★The moonlight streamed through the sheer curtains in my bedroom, casting pale rectangles on the floor. I glanced at the digital clock on the bedside table.5:02 a.m.I groaned softly and buried my face in the pillow, but it was pointless. Sleep had become elusive. Every time I closed my eyes
★NINA★"Aunty Nina! Aunty Nina!"I heard the tiny distant calling of my name coming all the way from upstairs. I was in the kitchen, clearing up the remnants of lunch that we just had. Lila pulled her tiny self into the space with a book so big it covered her whole face. "Aunty Nina, I was looking


















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