All Chapters of The Alpha Billionaire's Accidental Omega Nanny: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11: A Lesson

Ivy POVI stared at my employer, wondering if he had lost his mind or if he was truly that stupid. I suspected the latter. Males were inherently stupid. It was simply genetics. I had yet to meet one who was remotely intelligent. They always thought with their dicks. "I'm sorry, what?" I said slowly, "I'm hired to look after children, not grown-ass women. Does she look like a child to you?" I pointed at Celeste, who glared at me. Rosalie gave a small smile beside me. "You are paid to do whatever your employer wants you to do," Celeste spat out. "Do not be so disrespectful.""No, I'm not. If he told me to jump off a cliff, I would push him instead for daring to suggest it. Just like if he ordered me to handwash his underwear, he would suddenly find himself forced to wear pink lacy G-strings. I'm not a maid; I'm not some slave. I am a nanny, so unless you suddenly regress and begin to act like a toddler, I must decline.""Ivy, I realize that this is not in the scope of your duties,"

Last Updated : 2026-08-24

Chapter 12: Bittersweet

Ivy POVI bathed Rosalie and then put her to bed. She silently held up a book for me to read, her eyes warily watching me.The book was battered, several pages slightly torn. The spine was heavily creased. The cover was fading. It had been well loved. I gently took it. "The Velveteen Rabbit," I read as Rosalie continued to watch me. I opened the first page and saw it instantly. A handwritten dedication to Rosalie. Rosalie. One day somebody will love you enough to see the real you hidden underneath. Don't let anybody make you feel smaller than what you are. May all your wishes come true, my darling girl.Love, Mother.I swallowed hard. Rosalie's mother had given her this book. Rosalie must have held onto it, looked at it over and over, keeping her mother alive in her mind. No wonder this book was so battered and well-loved.It was one of the few things she had left from her mother. From the woman who could no longer read this bedtime story to her. My voice broke as I read. Rosalie

Last Updated : 2026-08-25

Chapter 13: Expression

Ivy POVI walked out of the room the next morning without speaking, slightly amused despite myself.I should have known that Rosalie wasn't quite finished with her pranks or tricks. She was not to be underestimated.Little mynx.I ate quickly in the dining room and went looking for Rosalie. She was seated in the living room, silently staring at the floor. Celeste was seated nearby, a look of frustration on her face. Maddox was gone."Your hair!" Celeste shrieked, suddenly spotting me. "my god, it's disgusting. How can you colour it like that? You have an appearance to maintain, an image to uphold!"I touched my hair and looked at it."It's very in right now. I look like a forest nymph," I said cheerfully, glancing at Rosalie, who deliberately looked away from me. I really should have checked my shampoo bottle before using it. Now my hair was a dark green and resembled alien vomit. "You slept past your clock-in time," Celeste snapped. "Maddox had to leave early this morning."I bl

Last Updated : 2026-08-27

Chapter 14: In the Middle

Maddox POV"Maddox, she's a menace. A threat. Something is really wrong with Rosalie. She's not fully sane," Celeste shrieked, seated across from me, arms folded across her chest.I pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling tired. It had been a long day of phone calls and back-to-back meetings. I hadn't expected to be pulled into a confrontation as soon as I got back to the house."Not to mention Ivy is encouraging Rosalie instead of trying to rein in her bad behaviour," Celeste added, glaring at Ivy, who sat on a separate chair, her expression calm."What exactly has you so riled up?" I demanded, looking between the two women. "Today was meant to be a bonding experience with Rosalie, Celeste. Ivy, you were meant to be assisting Celeste to recover. Tell me," I looked at Ivy, "what exactly did you do with Rosalie today?"Celeste opened her mouth. I held up a hand, and she fell silent."Nothing much. We did some painting together. Painting is an important part of the healing process; it al

Last Updated : 2026-08-29

Chapter 15: Warned

Ivy POVCeleste was not going to let me get away with humiliating her. As I went to walk downstairs, Celeste appeared in the stairwell.I could not help but notice how freely she seemed to be moving now, the crutch merely a decoration. I was certain that all her hobbling and limping was for show. She was a good actress, I had to admit, completely immersing herself in the role of a wounded fiancée. She was milking her so-called injuries for all she was worth. "Oh, Ivy," she said pleasantly, resting against the balustrade and smiling pleasantly at me, "I just thought I would apologize for yesterday's theatrics. I was wrong to react the way I did. Rosalie is a child; I sometimes forget just how bad her mental state is. I should be more sympathetic, don't you think? More supportive towards the poor child."I eyed her warily, not sure her apology was sincere.Still, she was Alpha Maddox's fiancée, and the house would be a lot calmer if we could remain civil to one another. Wasting energ

Last Updated : 2026-08-30

Chapter 6: Plotting

Third-person POVShe put that bitch right in her place, where she belonged. Celeste was tired of her manipulating Maddox, of Ivy's refusal to obey her, the rightful woman of the house and the fiancée of the master. Ivy was just a nanny, and she needed to remember that. If she continued to press Celeste's buttons, then she would be forced to take even further action. Ivy really did not want to test her. Other women had and failed. Celeste had gone above and beyond to cement her position as Maddox's future wife, and like hell would she let this bitch put that in jeopardy.Celeste glanced furtively around and then stepped inside a nearby guest room, closing the door carefully behind her as she made a phone call, the number memorized in her mind."Celeste, it's about time I heard from you."His voice was smooth, eager, and filled with longing.Celeste smiled tightly."I've been busy.""Too busy for me?" his voice sounded disappointed."Callan, I'm doing the best I can. Do you think this i

Last Updated : 2026-09-02

Chapter 7: Devestation

Ivy POVCrazy ass bitch. I'd always known that Celeste had a screw loose (anybody who liked the colour pink so much that she could make a room look like a unicorn had thrown up in it was crazy, in my opinion), but she'd gone too far this time.I prayed the moon goddess would see fit to hit her in the ass with her own karma.A lot of karma.Preferably when I could see it with my own eyes.Rosalie was subdued when I saw her, but her eyes lit up when she saw me.I straightened my shoulders, refusing to let Celeste get to me."Today we're doing some baking!" I declared confidently, pushing the fact that the last time I had tried to bake, I had managed to set off the sprinkler system inside an actual bakery without knowing how I had done it.At least Maddox's kitchen didn't possess one.At least I hoped that was the case.I gently tugged Rosalie into the kitchen and put an apron on both of us. Rosalie looked absolutely adorable as the apron swam down to her knees.I began to grab flour an

Last Updated : 2026-09-06

Chapter 8: Avoidance

Maddox POV"Have I told you just how handsome you look in a suit?" Ivy Hart said brightly as I stood there, a blob of icing on my head and flour now coating my expensive clothes.I looked at her and then Rosalie, who both resembled ghosts, smoky grey tiles in the kitchen, which I was almost a hundred percent certain had been black before, the icing on the ceiling, and the dishes piled in the sink.It looked as though a hurricane had come tearing through the kitchen and left devastation in its wake.A hurricane by the name of Ivy Hart.I closed my eyes, a headache already forming"How? I was only gone for half a day?"Silence."See, the thing is, Rosalie and I were baking," Ivy began, and my eyes shot wide open as I glared at her."I am aware that you were cooking," my voice was dark, "but that doesn't explain why you look like a fucking poltergeist and why there is icing currently attached to my ceiling.""Language," Ivy scolded.I looked at Rosalie, who was studying her shoes, preten

Last Updated : 2026-09-07

Chapter 9: Manipulation

Third-person POVAS he slid out of her, she tried not to show her reaction. Once again, he had shown no consideration for her pleasure, instead rutting inside her like an unrestrained bull. He'd used her, fucked her so hard she would feel it for days, and then came without making her orgasm even once. Bastard.They collapsed on the bed.Celeste stayed staring up at the ceiling, knowing if she didn't smooth out her expression, Callan would immediately recognize that something was amiss.She needed to remain sweet and compliant, or he wouldn't give her what she needed.This had better be worth it, Celeste thought to herself, forcing a smile on her face and turning her head to look at Callan, who was looking very satisfied with his performance."That was amazing," she purred at Callan, who immediately puffed out his chest like a peacock preening. "I feel so good. I'm going to be sore for hours, you insatiable man." She playfully swatted his arm.He smirked. "See, my wife is frigid," he

Last Updated : 2026-09-08

Chapter 10: Utter Humiliation

Ivy POV"Miss Hart, I need a quick word with you..."Maddox grabbed my wrist as I stepped out of Rosalie's bedroom and dragged me downstairs and into his personal study. He shut the door behind me, and I yanked my hand out of his grasp, rubbing the red mark he had left behind on my wrist."Do you mind?" I scowled. "You didn't have to act like some damn neanderthal. You could have just asked me politely.""I wanted to speak with you."His tone was unapologetic."Then next time I want to speak with you, I'll just grab your cock and drag you to the study for a word. Sound fair?" I snapped, plopping down in the chair beside me.He took a deep breath as though forcing himself to remain calm. "Miss Hart. I would like a report on Rosalie's mental health and well-being. How has she been the last few days, minus the, um, painting incident?"He meant the burning building and the image of Celeste on fire.I hid my smirk."Rosalie is doing just fine," I emphasized. "She's smart, kind, and more

Last Updated : 2026-09-09

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