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作者: Florence Arigato
last update 公開日: 2026-04-24 01:26:39

The charity gala at the Metropolitan Museum of Art was everything Amy had feared - blinding camera flashes, elegant crowds in designer gowns and tuxedos, and the constant weight of eyes following their every move.

She had tried to stay invisible.

Dressed in a simple but elegant black gown Aunt Clara had arranged for her, Amy kept to the edges of the room. She secured Theo in a stylish baby carrier against her chest. She smiled politely when spoken to, and answered questions about the baby
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  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    The Night Before The War

    Damien’s penthouse had never felt so small.Amy sat on the edge of his massive bed, wearing nothing but his black dress shirt, while he paced the room like a caged animal. Theo was finally asleep in the nursery after a long battle of tears and rocking.The silence between them felt heavier than the chaos exploding outside these walls.“They want a restraining order against me,” Amy whispered, staring at her hands.“They’re saying I’m a flight risk. That I might run with Theo. How the hell did my life become this?”Damien finally stopped pacing. In two strides, he was in front of her, dropping to his knees and gripping her thighs.“Because Serena is desperate,” he said fiercely.“And because I finally stopped pretending I don’t want you.”He rested his forehead against her knee for a moment, breathing hard.“I should have ended things with her cleanly years ago. I thought giving her access to Theo would be enough. I was wrong.”Amy threaded her fingers through his dark hair, the gest

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    War

    Damien slowly pulled his fingers from Amy’s body, his expression shifting from raw lust to cold, murderous fury in a heartbeat.He ended the call and tossed the phone onto the nightstand like it had personally offended him.“Serena filed for emergency custody,” he said, his voice deceptively calm.“She’s claiming you’re unfit. That I’m endangering Theo by getting involved with you.”Amy felt like the floor had dropped out from under her.She sat up quickly, pulling her dress down with shaking hands.“She can’t do that. She can’t just ... Theo barely even knows her compared to me. I’ve been the one here every day. Feeding him, playing with him, and rocking him when he cries at night.”Damien’s jaw was clenched so tight she thought it might crack. He stood and started pacing like a caged lion, running both hands through his hair.“She’s trying to punish me,” he growled.“Using you as the weapon. She knows hitting Theo is the only way to get to me.”Amy’s eyes filled with fresh tears

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    Everything Burns

    Damien put the call on the phone's loud speaker, his body still tense with unreleased hunger.“Talk,” he snapped.“Sir,” his head of security, Marcus, sounded grim.“We have a situation. Serena just held an impromptu press conference outside the building. She’s claiming Amy is trying to replace her as Theo’s mother, that you’re using the new nanny to punish her, and… she’s implying Amy might be unstable and a danger to Theo.”Amy felt the blood drain from her face.Damien’s expression turned murderous.“What else?”Marcus hesitated.“She showed photos. Private ones. Some from inside the penthouse - Amy holding Theo and you two looking… intimate at the gala. She’s painting Amy as a gold-digging homewrecker who manipulated her way into the job. It’s trending everywhere. Stock mentions are already taking a hit.”The phone call ended, but the silence that followed was worse.Amy stood frozen, still holding Theo tightly against her chest like he could protect her from the world collapsin

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    Point Of No Return

    Amy stared at her ringing phone like it was a live grenade. Aunt Clara’s name flashed across the screen, bright and accusing.Beside it, the gossip alert kept pulsing: Serena Vale Speaks Out.Damien didn’t give her time to think.He reached past her, snatched the phone off the bedside table, and silenced the call with a decisive swipe. Then he tossed it onto the bed, far out of her reach.“Damien!” Amy hissed, trying to step around him.“That’s my aunt-”“I know exactly who it is.”His voice was dark, rough, and vibrating with barely leashed hunger. He caught her by the waist and pulled her back against him, her back flush to his chest.“And right now, I don’t give a fuck about Clara, Serena, or the entire goddamn internet.”One large hand of his splayed possessively across her stomach while the other tilted her head to the side, exposing her neck. His mouth descended without warning - hot, open, and ruthless. He sucked hard at the sensitive spot just below her ear, then soothed it wi

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    No More Running

    The door clicked shut behind Aunt Clara, leaving a heavy, charged silence in the suite.Damien’s stormy whiskey eyes were locked on Amy like he was a predator who had finally cornered its prey. He took one slow step forward, then another, until he was standing right in front of her.“Now,” he repeated, his voice low and rough, “where were we?”Amy’s breath caught. Theo was still in her arms, fussing lightly, but the baby’s presence barely registered against the overwhelming heat radiating from the man in front of her. Her lips still tingled from that fierce, claiming kiss. Her body felt electric and alive in a way that terrified her.“Damien…” she warned, but her voice came out breathy and weak.He reached out and gently took Theo from her arms, cradling the baby against his broad chest with surprising tenderness. Theo immediately quieted, grabbing onto his father’s shirt with a tiny fist.Damien didn’t break eye contact with Amy as he walked over and carefully placed Theo in his crib

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    Breaking Point

    The silence that followed Damien’s declaration was deafening.Aunt Clara stared at him like he had lost his mind.“Excuse me? She belongs here with you?” Her voice rose with disbelief and anger.“Damien, this is exactly what I warned her about. You don’t get to decide that for her. She is my niece, not another one of your disposable playthings.”Damien didn’t flinch. He stood tall, his shoulders squared, and his eyes locked on Amy with a burning intensity that made the air feel thick enough to choke on.“I’m not deciding for her,” he said, his voice low and controlled but laced with steel.“I’m telling you both the truth. Amy stopped being ‘just the nanny’ the moment she walked through that door and refused to play pretend. She’s different. And I’m not letting her run because of fear or gossip or your warnings.”Amy’s heart was beating so violently she felt dizzy. Theo was still in her arms, now sensing the heavy energy and starting to fuss again. She rocked him gently, but her eyes n

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    Warnings And Headlines

    The morning light felt harsher than usual. Amy barely slept, her lips still remembering the pressure of Damien’s kiss and the low promise in his voice: “The next time I kiss you… I won’t stop.” She was in the kitchen preparing Theo’s breakfast when the elevator chimed at exactly 8:15 a.m. Aunt Cl

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    Lines And Limits

    Damien paused, his lips hovering just inches from hers. His hand remained firm on the small of her back, holding her close even as Amy pressed against his chest.“Aunt Clara?” he repeated, his voice low and rough with disbelief and frustration.“That’s really what you’re thinking about right now?”A

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    No Warning

    Amy was still trying to calm her racing pulse from the kitchen encounter when Damien appeared in the nursery doorway later that afternoon.Theo was playing on his activity mat, happily batting at dangling toys, while Amy sat cross-legged beside him, sketching idly on her tablet. She looked up as Da

  • The Playboy Billionaire's Nanny    Careful Distances

    The morning unfolded with a careful, almost tense rhythm.Amy immersed herself in Theo’s schedule with quiet intensity. She changed him, played with him on the plush rug in the nursery, read him three board books back-to-back, and took him for a slow walk through the private terrace garden. His

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