My husband took me to his company’s gala and, in front of the director, introduced me as “the nanny” so no one would know he was married to me…

about a promotion. And if the rumors are true, the real owner might even show up tonight. The mysterious president.”

I held his gaze for a second longer than usual.

“I hope you impress her,” I said.

He smiled, satisfied.

And completely unaware.

The ballroom opened up in front of us in a wash of gold and glass, conversations flowing as easily as the champagne,continue reading …