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I stared at my laptop screen, my fingers hovering over the keyboard like they couldn’t quite make up their minds. A nanny position. One child. Milan. The salary was astronomical, far more than I’d ever imagined but so was the cost of leaving everything behind, stepping into a world I knew nothing about. I had spent months scraping by, juggling two jobs, paying bills late, barely keeping the lights on. I couldn’t afford mistakes anymore. Every decision had to count, every opportunity had to be seized. And now, this one was staring me in the face.

“Angel has never accepted anyone easily, Veronica. I’d like to hire you as her nanny, if that’s acceptable to you.” “You don’t even know me,” I protested, my voice rising. “Why would you suddenly—” “You barely knew her yesterday too,” he cut in calmly, “yet you saved her life. She’s the one who asked me to hire you. We’ve been searching for a nanny since returning from abroad.” “I—” “Ten grand monthly, I'll pay you that much if you accept our offer” he said simply. I went silent immediately. Ten grand. That was a lot of money, a whole lot.

But of course! “How about if I hire you as a live-in nanny?” I ask. “Apart from helping Muna in the mornings, you’ll only have to watch her in the evenings, the way you currently do. That way, you’ll have more time for school, not have to work at Tesco or wherever, and have a stable roof over your head. And I’ll double your salary.”

"A nanny?!" Lori exclaimed and Gabriel nodded. "I will respect your decision to decline Ms Wyatt but I would also be equally relieved if you decide to take on the job. I intend to reward you handsomely for your services." He said as he passed her a contract. Lori took it with shaky hands. Was this really happening? She skimmed through the pages. The sum of ten thousand dollars per month in addition to added benefits hit her. Whattt? Ten thousand dollars?! The requirements were pretty simple, she was to be a live in nanny, responsible for taking care of Emilia and provide her with love and care.

“Then we can open that bank account for you and I can help you keep track of your money. When Kara gets home, we can find a job for her, too.” “I, um, I’ve never had an actual job before. Unless you count turning tricks, but Jasper says I don’t need to do that anymore and, um, I don’t want to.” She looks at her lap and her face flushes. “I think I was good at that, but what if I’m not good at being a nanny? I’m not even good at reading or math or, I don’t know… anything.”

“Her name is Nicola Rhymes and she has been my best friend since we were in high school. She just moved to Long Beach three weeks ago and has been looking for a job since then.” Daphne sat down in one of the leather chairs in front of Blake's desk and crossed her legs. “Nik has been taking care of children for the past five years. She's almost thirty, she has no children and she is single. She adores children and from what I have witnessed, they adore her too. She kinda knows their language. Shall I set up an interview with her?” “Well… Since she is your friend and you vouch for her…” Blake started. “I do, Mr. Echols. She is the sweetest person in the world… and she is a great nanny.”

No one… except for one name: Salvador. Her grandfather's closest friend, Don Augusto Salvador, had stepped in. A quiet but powerful man in the business world, respected and feared in equal measure. His offer was simple—too simple. “My grandson needs a wife. Your granddaughter needs saving. Let’s restore what was lost—for both our families.” And just like that, the terms were set. No dowry, no courtship, no love. Just a name for a name. A Narciso for a Salvador. Tymm had said no, of course. She cried. Screamed. Begged. Told her grandfather she couldn’t marry a stranger—especially not Harrison Salvador.

“If you’ll excuse me, it has been a long trip, and I need a bath.” “I’ll take the twins,” Axel says, taking Lanie. “I’ll help,” Selena offers. “I grew fond of them.” “Do you want a job?” Axel asks thoughtfully. “We’re in dire need of a nanny with three babies.” “Really?” She gapes at him. “Really,” I sniff, wiping my face. “We were planning on having interviews for a nanny next week. But if you want the job, it’s yours. You’ll get your own quarters.”

Lindie : Don't forget about that father and son camp at Jay's school Me : My PA already put it on my schedule so I won't Lindie : Cool , I handed my CV's at different companies so I might start working any time soon meaning Jay need a nanny Me :Hell no Lindie ! We can't hire a nanny to take care of our son whilst we are both still alive Lindie : We ? You are hardly here Jayden so it's just me here . You are always busy with your work and girlfriends whilst I will be busy taking care of Jay but l also have needs which is why I need a job .

"You don't want to be fired. On the contrary, I gave you a promotion, but you're also reluctant to leave your Nanny position." I'd rather not be too demanding or troublesome. However, I also hate holding onto lingering feelings of unease. "Y-yes." My fingers curled into a tight fist, forcing myself to look up steadily. "Sir, I'm capable of taking on both roles. Outside of Grand Lady activities, may I continue to be Leon's nanny? It doesn't feel right to give up just because I found a better opportunity. After all, I want to continue caring for him."