The night my sister and brother died was the night I lost raising her son. I was numb.
Then as I walk out of the baby’s life, the hottest man I ever met stopped in his limo and offered me the job as the nanny.
He said he need me and I needed both him and the infant I think of as my own.
So of course I took the job.
But I wasn’t expecting to get swept up in his world. Dancing in the moonlight on a private island…
I was getting carried away.
But waitresses don’t end up with trillionaires. We weren’t in the cards.
Passion was temporary and my heart was locked away, except you’d never have expected what happened next because I never had.