All Chapters of The Nanny And The Billionaire’s Heart : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Arina’s POV I am a twenty-year-old woman, and I have a new job as a nanny. The word is still awkward for me to say—nanny. However, this is my only opportunity to support my weak father and my sister, Ayla.Taking care of other people's kids was not the first thing on my list. I had big dreams—dreams that the universe didn’t seem to care about. For now, though, it is all about survival above all else. And maybe... just maybe, it won’t be that bad.That day, I put all that I owned in one small box—two old dresses, a few books, my slippers which were very worn out, and Dad’s wristwatch that had stopped working but still held so many memories that it was impossible to throw away.The moment I walked out of our house, the morning air was as if it were prepared for my death. My father put on a smile although his eyes were sad and his face was distorted with the effort. Ayla, my sister, grasped my arm so tightly it was like she was anchoring herself to me.“Don’t bother, Dad,” I repli

Arina’s POV The morning sunlight streamed softly through my window, brightening the neat corners of my room. I stretched to ease the stiffness in my shoulders from the long day before. Kael had been quiet, careful, and incredibly observant, yet the day hadn’t felt entirely bleak. There were small victories—subtle acknowledgements, a whispered “yes,” a silent acceptance of my presence. I quickly got dressed, tucking in my clothes neatly, and prepared for another day. Today, I reminded myself, I needed to be patient, gentle, and… creative. As I descended the grand staircase, I noticed Kael in the living room, sitting in his usual spot, his gaze fixed on a puzzle laid out before him. I approached slowly, trying not to startle him. “Good morning, Kael,” I said softly. He didn’t look up right away. When he finally did, our eyes met briefly before he returned his focus to the puzzle. I smiled gently, determined not to let his silence get to me. “Would you like some breakfas

Arina’s POV The morning was quiet. The sun came through my curtains just right. I stretched, feeling the aches from the past days looking after Kael. It's tough, but those little moments when he seems to get it? Totally worth it.Today, I decided I'd keep watching him, gently pushing him, and being patient. I got dressed fast, put my hair up, and got ready for the day.Downstairs, Kael was in the living room like always, book open. He was sitting up straight, every move careful, staring at the pages like I wasn't there. Okay, patience. Morning, Kael, I said softly.He glanced at me, then back to his book. No words, just a tiny eyebrow lift. I smiled. Even this little bit is something.Breakfast was quiet. Kael ate in his usual way, chewing carefully, hands neat. I put a juice cup down and smiled at him.He took it with a nod. I held my breath a second, enjoying this tiny win. These little things are big for a kid who barely talks or pays attention to anyone outside his r

Arina's POVThe morning after Mrs. Bruce's visit felt weirdly quiet, even for this place. Maria had the maids cleaning the east wing, and Kael was still out cold. It was too quiet, like something was about to happen—but nothing did. Just the silence of a house with too many secrets.I took some tea to Damon's study. He'd asked Maria for it, but she was busy, so I got stuck with it. My hands were a little sweaty carrying the tea set.The study door was partly open. I could hear papers shuffling and glass clinking.I knocked once.Come in, he said, his voice deep.I went in. The study smelled like old wood and cologne. Damon was at his big desk, sleeves up, reading something. The morning light caught the side of his face, showing his jawline and the shadows under his eyes.Morning, sir, I said quietly, putting the tea on the desk.He just hummed, not looking at me.I poured the tea, listening to it fill the cup. My hands shook a little, and I didn't know why. Maybe it's just becau

Arina’s POV I woke up before dawn, the soft chirping of birds, the only sound breaking the stillness of the mansion. The early morning light barely touched the edges of my small guest room as I stood by the mirror, brushing my hair into a tidy bun. The air felt cold against my skin. For a moment, I missed the warmth of my tiny home, my father’s silent hum, and her sister’s laughter echoing down the hall. But this was her new life now.Every day, I reminded myself why I was here. I needed to pay my father’s debt. I wanted to ensure he no longer worked himself to exhaustion. I hoped to give my sister a better future.My heart steeled with that resolve as I stepped into the corridor.Downstairs, the mansion was waking up. Maria and the maids moved quietly, and the faint aroma of freshly brewed coffee drifted through the dining area. I found Kael sitting at the long dining table, his legs swinging beneath the chair. His small face still looked sleepy, and his hair was a soft me