Let’s be real—

Single dad billionaire looking to hire a nanny—sign. me. up.

What I didn’t sign up for was a man who looks like he stepped out of a romance novel.

I’m not complaining about that. The complaint is—he’s off limits.

I can’t be drawn to the boss. Did I mention I’m Gen Z and he’s a millennial?

We unexpectedly get snowed in together and both of us clearly feel the connection.

But this can not happen.

Reality begs me to resist. My heart wants to augment reality.

Will my heart’s desire triumph?

Or will this relationship forever be haunted by the ghosts of what could have been?