POV: Naomi
I had been laying on the bed, looking up at the unfamiliar ceiling of my new room, my eyes wide open like it wasn't late at night and sleep didn’t come.
It didn’t even try to come at all.
The soft sheets beneath me felt expensive and smelt fresh. It was the kind of comfort most people dreamed of—but somehow, I couldn’t relax.
Not tonight.
Not after everything that had happened today.
I let out a slow breath, my fingers balling into fists slightly against the mattress as my mind replayed the entire day from the very beginning.
Firstly, I had moved into billionaire Tristan Cole's mansion because of my new job as Sophie's nanny.
Then we went to the children's café.
We laughed, had ice cream.
And then—
That man.
The chase.
The fear.
I swallowed hard, my chest tightenin
