Semua Bab Nanny For The Billionaire's Baby: Bab 11 - Bab 20

DOMINIC POV:“That sounds generous, and I wouldn’t mind. But I can’t stay away from home at night and during a few hours of the day,” she admitted softly.Being egotistical and thinking the world revolved around me was a prerequisite for billionaires. But I had hit a new low by making unreasonable remarks from an infant’s mother.She had a daughter. Of course, she wouldn’t leave her daughter and move into my house to take care of my son full-time. Moreover, her husband wouldn’t allow it. How had I missed that? A lovely and beautiful woman like her would obviously have a husband, right?I tried to keep my voice even as I spoke, “There must be a way to meet both our needs.”“Of course, we can make this work,” she reassured quickly. “But I need time with my daughter during the day. I can slip away while she is asleep, but I want to be by her side when she wakes up. Breakfast is important for our family.”Her eyes lit up with joy when she spoke of her daughter. It made me regard her bette

DOMINIC POV:We stood in awkward silence for a moment. Harry, who had been lying in Leigh’s arms began wriggling around like he wanted to get out. His little neck craned, trying to hold up his head and look in Eileen’s direction.Leigh chuckled. “He smells you,” she said, shifting her hold on him.Harry didn’t like being pulled away and began whimpering.“It’s been less than half an hour since he ate,” I said. “He shouldn’t be hungry.”Eileen smiled at Harry, and my heart felt like it was doing backflips in the confines of my chest. “He isn’t hungry. It’s a comfort thing,” she explained, never moving her eyes from Harry. She took him from Leigh’s arms. “I remember my daughter at this age. I will take him up to his room, and he will be asleep in no time.”She walked up the stairs with him, and I watched her the whole way.‘Why can’t she be Harry’s mother? Why can’t Camille be like this?’I turned to see Leigh and Greg watching me.“Tell me you aren’t fucking the nanny!”I wanted to sma

EILEEN POV:Dominic scowled as he watched my phone screen flash. He took it from me and stared between my phone and then tapping on his. Then he turned my phone off and handed me his. “Do you mind calling your sister with this?”Of course I didn’t.It was ringing already. “Hello?” Lucy answered.“It’s me. Sorry, my phone is going crazy with incoming calls.”“I bet it is. Eileen, did you really meet Dominic Presley last night?” her voice was quiet. Not gossipy, but curious.“Uh… yeah. He came in to pick something up.”“The paper said you made him some tea blend. I don’t remember you having such a hobby… I thought you used that bag for your breastmilk… Oh!” I could hear the light bulb over her head turn on. “You’re selling your breastmilk to baby Caminic.”“To what?” I asked, suddenly horrified by what I was hearing.“Caminic… You know, Dominic and Camille’s couple name.”Right. That. They were often referred to as ‘Caminic’ by the media. The nickname had never bothered me before, but t

LUCY POV:“What the hell is going on here?”I spun around to see Dominic Presley standing a few feet from me. Eileen was right next to him. I hadn’t heard them come in, probably because I had been shouting at the asshole who was insulting my sister.“Why are you two yelling?” Eileen inquired.“He was saying awful things about you!” I explained.“What? I was not talking about her. I was talking about Camille!” the asshole replied, catching me off guard. “Why would I say anything bad about Eileen? She is here for Harry.” He looked from my face to Eileen as he fell into an awkward silence. “Wait, you’re Eileen’s sister?”“Yes,” I hissed, putting my hands to my hips.“Lucy, it’s nice to finally meet you. I am Dominic.” He offered his hand for me to take and I shook it. He was definitely cute in person, too. “I see that you’ve met Grear already. He is my head of marketing.”Was it an LA thing? Everyone was unreasonably hot. I swore this man was better suited as an actor or something.“We’v

DOMINIC POV:Eventually, she wasn’t shy anymore. She looked at me and smiled. After a few matches of peek-a-boo, and using Harry as a shield, she giggled and chirped, “Hi!”We indulged in some playtime before heading down the stairs to grab something to eat for lunch. I was still holding Harry while Eileen had Bethany in her arms. Eileen had combed Bethany’s hair and put it into pigtails and she wanted her mother to do the same to Harry.We were still laughing about it when we hit the bottom of the stairs. Lucy, Leigh, and Greg looked up from below. I found them with their mouths hanging open. Apparently, our laughter had startled them out of the conversation.“Let me talk to my sister about spending the night,” Eileen said, rushing down the stairs and closing the distance to Lucy. The two of them stepped into the other room to talk in peace.“What?” I asked Leigh and Greg when they were out of earshot.“What do you mean by ‘what’?” Leigh retorted. “Did you not realize how you look wh