Todos los capítulos de The Billionaire's Caregiver: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

Maya's POVThe first thing I felt when I stepped into Leo D’Angelo’s home was pressure. Not from him or his staff — he was silent and the staff avoided my eyes. It was pressure from the weight the world had put on this man’s chest, a weight so heavy it seemed to bend the air around him.The clinic had moved him from the hospital into his family’s private residence overlooking Monaco’s harbor. The suite was all marble and glass, sunlight spilling across the floor like gold. Chandeliers caught the light and fractured it into diamonds, but none of it touched him.He sat rigidly in his wheelchair, arms crossed, jaw locked, eyes cold enough to freeze the Mediterranean. The windows behind him framed a view of yachts and glittering water, but he looked like a man staring into a void. Wealth surrounded him like armor, but it was armor that no longer fit.He looked like a man haunted by a single bad decision. Maybe walking into that penthouse had cost him everything: his freedom, his pride, ev

Leo's POVCristiano’s question hung in the air like smoke. “Is she just here to help you walk again… or is she helping you forget someone?”Valentina’s breath caught. Maya froze and I felt heat crawl up my spine — anger, humiliation, and something else I didn’t want to name.“I said watch your mouth,” I repeated, voice low enough to cut marble.Cristiano lifted his hands in fake surrender. “Relax, cousin. I’m only observing.”“Then observe quietly or get out,” I snapped.He chuckled, stepping back but his eyes never left Maya. He was studying her, measuring her, dissecting her without saying a word. The way he looked at her wasn’t curiosity — it was calculation, the kind that turned people into leverage.I hated it. “Leo,” Valentina said sharply, reclaiming the spotlight. “We need to talk. Alone.”“No,” I said instantly. Her lips parted, disbelief flashing across her perfect face. “Excuse me?”“I’m not doing this behind anyone’s back.” I gestured slightly toward Maya. “This is my hous

Maya's POVThe study smelled of smoke and wealth, the kind that seeps into the walls and never leaves.When I followed Leo inside, I still felt the echo of the council chamber behind us, the echo of him saying She stays like it was a battle cry.I’d never seen him like that before. Furious. Unyielding. Alive.Luca had wheeled him into his father’s private study and left without a word. I stayed by the door, unsure if I was supposed to. My pulse was still uneven, my palms cold. The silence in this house always felt dangerous — like the calm before something cracked. And tonight, it felt like every shadow was listening.Leo’s father sat behind a desk that could have been an altar. The lamp light threw hard shadows across his face, carving out the years and sharpening the power. Cristiano leaned near the window, hands in his pockets, smirk ready. Valentina stood nearby, flawless and composed, her perfume clinging to the air like warning.And there was Leo, jaw set, eyes burning, knuckles

Maya's POVThe accusation hung in the room like smoke.“Are you sleeping with your caregiver?”Cristiano’s voice echoed long after the words left his mouth.Leo’s jaw tightened so sharply I could see the muscle jump.My cheeks burned — not with shame, but with anger so sharp it tasted metallic.Valentina watched us both with a growing smile, as if humiliation was a sport.But before Leo could speak, the doors of the study opened again.Two people stepped in.A tall, silver-haired man in a dark suit.A woman in pearls and an expression carved from disapproval.Valentina’s parents.Mr. Moretti.Mrs. Moretti.Their arrival changed the energy instantly.Mrs. Moretti didn’t even spare Valentina a full glance before saying, sharply:“This is the mess you created.”The entire room froze.Valentina’s smile faltered. A tiny crack — quickly sealed — but I saw it.Her mother stepped forward, eyes icy.“Do you have any idea the damage you caused both families by leaving the engagement? The whispe