All Chapters of Nanny For The Billionaire's Baby: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

DOMINIC POV:“I can’t work in these conditions any longer, Mr. Presley,” Suzanne, the nanny I hired said as she adjusted her rumpled robe. Her voice was barely audible over the screaming of my newborn son, Harry.Suzanne had been Harry’s nanny for a month. I had never known children had such a hard time keeping down baby formula until last week. Harry had shown signs of being colic three weeks after his birth. He woke up every hour crying due to hunger pains. Yet, when he was fed formula, it just came back up again.I had tried three brands of formula in the past week alone.And now Suzanne couldn’t stand the ‘working conditions’ and quit on the spot. I was left alone with my son in my arms. I sat down on the rocking chair and begged whatever god was up there that Harry could keep some of the formula down.Thankfully, he drank part of the bottle out of sheer hunger and fell asleep without any of it coming back up. I looked at the bottle and realized Harry had drunk less than an ounce.

EILEEN POV:I snickered. “This is the best joke I have heard all day!” I chuckled.If the job was legit, it would check all the boxes. Lucy knew my struggle. I pumped that morning because I was sore and had to put the bag in the freezer. Bethany was weaning and slowly transitioning into soft foods. In the last few months, I cut down on nursing, leaving my breasts feeling sore and engorged constantly.“I think it’s a joke. Who has wet nurses in this day and age?” she laughed and rolled her eyes. “But in this part of the world? Rich people do weird shit,” she whispered as she picked up her phone. “The curiosity is killing me. So, I’m going to call and see what the fuss is about!”“Lucy, no!” I hissed as she dialed the number. I reached over to snatch the phone, but she turned away and put distance between us.Her shoulders shook with laughter. I saw the call going through. “Where is your sense of adventure? You need to have some fun, sis!”“Hang up right now!” I said through clenched te

EILEEN POV:Leigh rushed into the study once again and handed Dominic another bottle hastily. He held it to Harry’s mouth, who began sucking earnestly once again. He was not as greedy as the first time, but he was still hungry. He slowed down in a few minutes before he fell asleep in Dominic’s arms. A small drop of milk hung on the corner of his lips before dribbling down his cheek.Dominic stared at his son without looking up. He was waiting for the baby to get sick again. Five minutes passed, and then two more. The seconds stretched on as we stood in silence. Finally, we heard a loud sound coming from Harry’s diaper.We stiffened before dissolving into laughter together.Dominic moved to a chair and sat, cradling his son closer to his chest. Leigh motioned to a couch for us to sit on.“Can you wait a few more minutes if you don’t have anything urgent scheduled?” she asked politely.“I’m not in a rush,” I replied. How many women would kill to sit opposite Dominic Presley or be in the

DOMINIC POV:She looked mildly uncomfortable as she shifted from one foot to the other. “Did I come too early?” she asked. “I thought about it last night and realized you would be out in the middle of the night.”I sighed with relief. “It’s not early. As you can hear, our house is awake already.” Harry had perfect timing. He started to cry at that exact moment. “And very hungry,” I added, though the earlier desperation was gone.She had exactly what Harry needed, but this wasn’t a long-term solution. What she brought in that cooler would last another day. At least, we had that.My mind wandered for a moment before I realized we were still standing on the porch. “Oh, please come in!” I stepped aside to make way for her.She walked into the living room, and Leigh took the cooler immediately. I knew she would put the bags in the fridge and make a bottle right after.I couldn’t help but feel lucky for having such a supportive sister. Again, Camille came to mind. Harry was her baby, for fu

EILEEN POV:I had expected the restaurant to go back to normal once Dominic walked out the door, but the stares in my direction didn’t stop.“How’s your food?” I asked the table I was serving, trying to ignore the attention.They mumbled a response, and I left swiftly.I went back to the back room to calm down. It was one thing to see Dominic in his house, but a completely different one when he walked into the restaurant looking for me.It was not my fault that I reacted like I did when I saw him. The butterflies that had remained dormant for so long fluttered wildly in my stomach. He was called the sexiest man alive despite the pretty models and actresses that littered the streets of Hollywood. I couldn’t be the only one who thought he was attractive.I put a stop to those thoughts. That was all it was, a physical response. He was a sweet man who was generous with his money. I didn’t know much else about him.I spent the rest of the night with people staring at me. A few were bold en