Nanny for Billionaire Race Driver

Just landed a nanny gig at a billionaire's mansion, but guess what?

The boss is a heart-stopping race car driver with a smirk that spells trouble.

And oh, he's also the single dad of two adorable kids.

I'm here to do a job, not swoon over the dad's charm or the muscles under his business suit.

Yet here he is, the picture of sophistication and single dad dedication, turning every preconceived notion I had on its head.

Between mending scraped knees and bedtime stories, I catch him watching me with those intense eyes that don't miss a beat on the track or with his kids.

The way he tucks his daughter into bed with such tenderness,

The way his son lights up talking about their weekend races-

It's enough to make any girl dream of being more than just the nanny.

With every smoldering look and late-night talk, the lines between professional and personal blur.

Could I fit into their world permanently, or is falling for him just a heartbreak waiting at the finish line?