Noah

I wasn't ready. It was supposed to be just a casual encounter, a random fling, but it turned into something more. The woman in front of me wanted to end the baby. I don't know why I didn't agree, I don't know why I did that. I don't know why I let that woman leave and leave our daughter with me. I don't know why I decided to keep the child. I can, yes, but this act of "solidarity" is not in my character.

But now I have a baby crying loudly in the room next to mine. Worse still, I have a meeting tomorrow morning! I should be resting.

What the hell! I'm the CEO of a company. I'm the boss! This insolent child thinks he can beat me like that? — I think as I toss and turn on the mattress, no longer insomniac because of the screaming that spread throughout the mansion.

This crying went on for days; this couldn't happen. I needed to rest, and no staff member could calm her down. The next day, I decided to hire a nanny. They weren't all qualified enough, some were studying, and I needed a full-time nanny.

Until the next one arrives, she didn't work, didn't study, and seemed to have a way with children. Besides being quite attractive.

"Well, you're the only one who qualified, so you're hired. You'll start today, pack your things, you'll be staying at my house" I say seriously, staring into those dark eyes