博客來He’s New York’s coldest billionaire CEO.
And I just accidentally became his daughter’s nanny.
To be clear, I didn’t mean to become anyone’s nanny.
There was a coffee shop.
Some bunny-shaped foam art.
And a serious case of mistaken identity.
Now I’m working for Sullivan Beaufort.
Grumpy. Guarded. Sinfully handsome.
And CEO of Beaufort Diamonds.
He’s a self-proclaimed Love-Hater, haunted by a family tragedy that left scars too deep for anyone to reach.
He doesn’t want a nanny.
He definitely doesn’t want me.
But where he is sharp edges, brooding silences, and late-night piano melodies soaked in grief... his two-year-old daughter is belly giggles, mischief, and sticky fingers that have wrapped themselves around my heart.
One minute we’re baking cookies.
The next, I catch Sullivan watching me like I’m both his biggest regret...
and his greatest temptation.
This job was never meant to be forever.
It was stop-gap. A paycheck I desperately needed.
But now?
I don’t know if I can walk away from the man who swears he’ll never fall in love...
Because the music he plays sounds like his soul is begging him to be wrong.
And if I listen closely enough, maybe I’ll finally understand what he’s been afraid of all along.
I know one thing for certain...
When this song comes to an end, none of us will ever be the same.
