The Billionaire's Sweet Nanny
Lidiane Trindade blackthorn manor
It was the only living proof that there was still something pure nearby.
When I looked at the door, I saw the silhouette of a woman. Young, too beautiful for the title of godmother. Hair tied up in a messy bun, full lips, and eyes as blue as glass under the sun — Stella had always been beautiful, but arrogance had always made her undesirable. There was hardness in every feature. The kind of person who carries bitterness in her skin and doesn’t mind spitting acidity with every word.
"Julie, sweetheart, come here!" her voice was sweet only for the girl. For me, it came loaded with judgment. After all, we never got along, not even when Ana was still alive. She always covered for Ana, that’s why
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