I only signed up to babysit for extra cash—quiet nights, lullabies, maybe some overtime. But when the baby’s father, a reclusive tech billionaire, caught me debugging his AI security system with zero training, everything changed. I wasn’t just a nanny anymore. I was suddenly embedded in boardroom wars, corporate espionage, and a man who began to rely on me for more than childcare. Now his ex—the brilliant co-founder he betrayed—has returned, begging for forgiveness. And me? I’m standing in the wreckage of feelings I didn’t plan to have.