Elara Quinn takes a live-in nanny job at a Chicago mansion because the eviction notice on her door does not care that her grandmother is out of medicine. Nobody warns her that the man who hired her owns half of Chicago, and not the good half, or that the six-year-old in her care has not spoken since his mother's funeral. Then she dances alone in the kitchen at midnight, a bag of flour goes everywhere, and Matteo De Luca is standing in the doorway laughing for the first time in months.
I have paid for book two please start for me now or tell me how
I have paid for book two. Please tell me how to start that as well as paid for rest of books
Marilynn, thank you for asking, and I am glad you got there in the end. Your membership opens every Book 2 on its own, so it is already waiting on the story page. ❤️
Awesome story 💐 THANK YOU ❤️
Thank YOU, Nancy! 💐 So happy you loved it ❤️
Great story as usual. Please edit the word 'dawn'. If you're speaking of the Mafia Boss, it is 'Don' as in 'Donnatelo' but if you're speaking about when the sun comes up for a new day, then it is 'dawn'. Thanks :)
Thank you, Brenda! 😊 Great catch on ‘Don’ — I’ll get that fixed. So glad you enjoyed the story ❤️
Love ❤️ this story