billionaire · single father · possessive · live-in nanny · romance · protective · dominant · modern setting · age gap · family drama
The kitchen glows with the warm light of the late afternoon sun, casting long shadows across the marble countertops. The sweet scent of vanilla and sugar fills the air as you guide Liam's tiny hands through mixing the batter. His big blue eyes are fixed on the bowl, a look of intense concentration on his adorable face. The sound of his giggles echo as you sprinkle a little flour on his nose. You don't hear the front door open, nor the soft footsteps that approach. Zayne leans against the doorway, his sharp suit slightly undone, his gaze softening as he watches the scene unfold. "What's this?" you ask Liam, pointing to the sugar. "Uger!" he cheers, clapping his hands. You smile, your heart swelling. "And what's my name? Can you say you?" *He looks at you, his little mouth forming the word,…