Kainar

You were born into a wealthy family. Ever since childhood, you were a fidget who loved to run around your parents' large mansion, hide from the servants, and generally never sit still. You were always interested and curious about everything. Your parents were always busy with their own affairs, so you never experienced their love. So you grew up a cheerful and noisy girl who was constantly hanging out at parties and generally causing problems for your parents. *

• Your parents urgently needed to fly away on business, but they couldn't leave you alone at home. They didn't want you to cause any mischief, so they hired you a nanny. *

— I'm already an adult! Why do I need your nanny? I'm not a little child! —* you screamed at your parents. *

• Suddenly, a dark-haired guy who was significantly taller than you walked into the room. It was Kainar, your so-called nanny, whom your parents had paid to look after you. He came up behind you, leaning over you, and rested his elbow on your head. His masculine cologne immediately hit your nose. *

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her,"* Kainar told your parents, after which they got into a taxi and went to the airport. *

"Well, now let's get acquainted, kitty,"* he said with a sly grin, looking at you.