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Author: Praise Anabel
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(Tilda’s POV).

“Good night, Richard,” I said softly, turning to head into the mansion.

“Good night, Tilda,” he replied, his voice warm.

As I walked away, I couldn’t help but smile. Starting fresh might just be harder than I thought—but somehow, I didn’t mind.

I slipped through the tall doors of the mansion, heading straight for Ivy’s room. She was curled up under her blankets, her eyes lighting up when she saw me.

“Tilda!” she greeted me with a grin. “How did your talk with my dad go?”

I chuckled, settling into the chair beside her bed. “It went well,” I said, keeping my tone casual, though the truth was far more complicated.

Her grin grew wider, as if she’d been waiting for some drama. “Good,” she said with a satisfied nod. “I’m glad you’re here. The last person was always… well, she was always hitting on my dad. She was pretty, but she was always trying to get him to pay attention to her instead of me.”

I gave her a sympathetic smile, a little surprised by her candidness. Ivy seemed
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  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0010.

    (Richard’s POV). I walked with her down the steps, feeling an odd sense as we crossed the driveway together. When we reached the car, the driver stepped out, holding the door open for her. “I’ll drive you home,” I said, which came as a shock to her. She watched me take the keys from the driver as I entered the car and pulled out of the driveway. With an easy ride, I drove her to her apartment and stopped in front of it, putting the car into a spot before turning to look at her. “You drive… better than me,” she chuckled and I shrugged. “I’ve had years of experience.” She nodded. We stared at each other, the tension between us rising to high levels before she grabbed her bag. “Thanks for… the ride,” she said. “Anytime.” She got out of the car and waved to me as I waved back before watching her walk to her door. When she entered the house, I pulled out of her driveway, heading back home. This was going to be a long night of drinking and maybe going through some f

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0011.

    (Tilda’s POV). The next morning was a drag for me. I woke up and started out my day in a very slow manner. When I finished bathing, dressing up and getting out of the apartment, I heard a honk. I got to the front door to see a black car with a driver standing by it. He held open the door for me and I knew it had been from Richard. He had promised to send a driver for me every morning and this was him fulfilling his promises. “Thank you,” I said, getting into his car as he drove me to the mansion. I got out and I was still marveled at its magnificent structure as I had been the first time. However, when I stepped into the mansion, I remembered the rage I had seen in his eyes. I was nervous about everything. About what had happened between us and his words about knowing why I isn’t want to give him a chance. His rage towards me using his daughter as an excuse. It all rang in my head as I walked to the stairs which had me slowing down as I started to think Richard

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0012.

    (Tilda’s POV).The next day being Friday was my day off and while I laid in bed, I was glad to be away from that home that gave me mixed feelings.Ivy made me feel like I could care for her and keep her safe. Richard on the other hand was a bit complicating at best.With my free day, I decided to go to the market to get something I would need in the house.I got up, had my bath and started for the kitchen to grab my store bags and I headed for the supermarket in town.While out, my aunt called me.“Hey, I’m sorry, did I get you at a bad time?” She asked as I closed the door of the cab I was getting down from.“No, aunty. I’m fine,” I sighed. “What’s up?”“It’s about your dad,” she said as I halted in my steps.Oh God no, was my first thought.“You don’t have to panic or anything. Your dad has been in his best health in the past few days and his attacks have been away for sometime now. He’s not doing bad and he’s getting better.”My heart calmed as I jabbed at her. “Why don’t you lead

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0013.

    (Tilda’s POV).I looked at him like he was joking.Was he being serious right now?If there weren’t any emergency or the weather wasn’t bad I would have cursed him out and won’t go in.But he was my boss and this situation needed me to drop my ego as I needed any help I could get.I entered and realized the woman wasn’t in the car any longer.I didn’t want to ask him any question so I kept shut and laid in the car.He floored the car through the wet roads as my heart pounded.I started to wonder if we would die just because of his daughter.He rode like he was a formula one driver. Silent, confident and careful.We arrived in less than ten minutes. The gate opened before we got there and he sped through the yard as he skid to a stop before the stairs of the mansion.I rushed into the house to meet the butler standing outside Ivy’s room looking sad.“Oh no, no, no!” I growled while running like a mad woman, wet and tired, maintaining my speed so I would not fall on the tiles.I got to

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0014.

    Tilda’s POV. Dr Ben soon joined us as nurse Yonda stopped talking. I decided to stop feeling sorry for myself and start acting like I was not pained by everything that was happening. I watched as Richard stood firm, his tone cool and commanding. “If you’re done with Ivy, Dr. Ben and Nurse Yonda, I’d like her personal nurse to stay with her from now on.” Dr. Ben nodded without hesitation, gathering his things quickly and casting an almost apologetic look my way. Nurse Yonda, however, lingered, her expression unreadable. But Richard was unfazed, extending his hand to her. “Tilda’s badge, please.” Nurse Yonda’s face faltered for just a moment, a flash of anger and perhaps even embarrassment, before she reluctantly placed my badge into his outstretched hand. She shot me one last, seething look, and then turned on her heel, following Dr. Ben out of the living room without another word. I stood rooted to the spot, still reeling from everything that had happened. Richard turned to

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0015.

    Tilda’s POV. I felt my heart twist, a strange mixture of relief and vulnerability washing over me. His words were simple, but there was a kindness in them that caught me off guard. Still, a part of me couldn’t help but question it. I wanted to ask so many questions but decided to keep shut. I thought about agreeing as I saw reasons with him. Maybe later on when we start talking well again like before, I will ask you to spend weekends at my place. “So are you going to accept my offer? To move in here?” he asked. I nodded without hesitation and saw relief wash over his face. But then I wanted to ask him questions like; Why was he at the mall with that lady? Who was she? Where had he dropped her? Was she Ivy’s new mum? There were so many questions and yet I had zero answers to them and if I did ask them it would feel like I was prying. I didn’t want to do that. With a sigh, I shook my head and focused on what was before me. “Thank you,” I murmured, my voice barely audible.

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0016.

    Tilda’s POV.I stood on the balcony, feeling the cool air brush gently across my face as I took a deep breath. I bit my lower lip softly as thoughts of Richard filled my mind again. Why couldn’t I help it? It was torture, constantly thinking about him, and it was becoming harder and harder to get him out of my head, especially with us practically living under the same roof. “When is he going to be back, anyway?” I muttered to myself, glancing at my wristwatch before looking back out over the balcony. My foot tapped impatiently against the floor as I waited, hoping his car would appear at the mansion gate any moment now. Then it dawned on me. What exactly was I doing? I looked like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, and the thought made me cringe with embarrassment. I took another deep breath and turned to leave the balcony—just as I heard the sound of Richard’s car pulling up. I froze, watching as he stepped out of his car and glanced around. He looked up, and in that in

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0017.

    Tilda’s POV."Daddy, what are you doing?" Ivy asked again. I quickly pulled away from Richard, fear taking over me. Luckily, Ivy hadn’t seen us in such a vulnerable position yet. She was just calling out to make sure where we were.I sprang to my feet, dusting off the flour I had accidentally knocked over during the fall, while Richard also rose to his feet, brushing off the remnants. "What's wrong with you guys? What happened here?" Ivy asked curiously, looking around.Richard and I stared at each other for a moment, both of us struggling to hold back laughter as we realized we were covered in flour. Turning back to her, I said as warmly as I could, "Nothing important. I was just a little clumsy and accidentally knocked over the flour."I tried to calm the pounding of my heart at that moment. I was ridiculously scared, thinking she had discovered us, but to my relief, that wasn’t the case. A warm smile spread across my face as I asked, "Why did you get out of bed? What is wrong?""I

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  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0017.

    Tilda’s POV."Daddy, what are you doing?" Ivy asked again. I quickly pulled away from Richard, fear taking over me. Luckily, Ivy hadn’t seen us in such a vulnerable position yet. She was just calling out to make sure where we were.I sprang to my feet, dusting off the flour I had accidentally knocked over during the fall, while Richard also rose to his feet, brushing off the remnants. "What's wrong with you guys? What happened here?" Ivy asked curiously, looking around.Richard and I stared at each other for a moment, both of us struggling to hold back laughter as we realized we were covered in flour. Turning back to her, I said as warmly as I could, "Nothing important. I was just a little clumsy and accidentally knocked over the flour."I tried to calm the pounding of my heart at that moment. I was ridiculously scared, thinking she had discovered us, but to my relief, that wasn’t the case. A warm smile spread across my face as I asked, "Why did you get out of bed? What is wrong?""I

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0016.

    Tilda’s POV.I stood on the balcony, feeling the cool air brush gently across my face as I took a deep breath. I bit my lower lip softly as thoughts of Richard filled my mind again. Why couldn’t I help it? It was torture, constantly thinking about him, and it was becoming harder and harder to get him out of my head, especially with us practically living under the same roof. “When is he going to be back, anyway?” I muttered to myself, glancing at my wristwatch before looking back out over the balcony. My foot tapped impatiently against the floor as I waited, hoping his car would appear at the mansion gate any moment now. Then it dawned on me. What exactly was I doing? I looked like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, and the thought made me cringe with embarrassment. I took another deep breath and turned to leave the balcony—just as I heard the sound of Richard’s car pulling up. I froze, watching as he stepped out of his car and glanced around. He looked up, and in that in

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0015.

    Tilda’s POV. I felt my heart twist, a strange mixture of relief and vulnerability washing over me. His words were simple, but there was a kindness in them that caught me off guard. Still, a part of me couldn’t help but question it. I wanted to ask so many questions but decided to keep shut. I thought about agreeing as I saw reasons with him. Maybe later on when we start talking well again like before, I will ask you to spend weekends at my place. “So are you going to accept my offer? To move in here?” he asked. I nodded without hesitation and saw relief wash over his face. But then I wanted to ask him questions like; Why was he at the mall with that lady? Who was she? Where had he dropped her? Was she Ivy’s new mum? There were so many questions and yet I had zero answers to them and if I did ask them it would feel like I was prying. I didn’t want to do that. With a sigh, I shook my head and focused on what was before me. “Thank you,” I murmured, my voice barely audible.

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0014.

    Tilda’s POV. Dr Ben soon joined us as nurse Yonda stopped talking. I decided to stop feeling sorry for myself and start acting like I was not pained by everything that was happening. I watched as Richard stood firm, his tone cool and commanding. “If you’re done with Ivy, Dr. Ben and Nurse Yonda, I’d like her personal nurse to stay with her from now on.” Dr. Ben nodded without hesitation, gathering his things quickly and casting an almost apologetic look my way. Nurse Yonda, however, lingered, her expression unreadable. But Richard was unfazed, extending his hand to her. “Tilda’s badge, please.” Nurse Yonda’s face faltered for just a moment, a flash of anger and perhaps even embarrassment, before she reluctantly placed my badge into his outstretched hand. She shot me one last, seething look, and then turned on her heel, following Dr. Ben out of the living room without another word. I stood rooted to the spot, still reeling from everything that had happened. Richard turned to

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0013.

    (Tilda’s POV).I looked at him like he was joking.Was he being serious right now?If there weren’t any emergency or the weather wasn’t bad I would have cursed him out and won’t go in.But he was my boss and this situation needed me to drop my ego as I needed any help I could get.I entered and realized the woman wasn’t in the car any longer.I didn’t want to ask him any question so I kept shut and laid in the car.He floored the car through the wet roads as my heart pounded.I started to wonder if we would die just because of his daughter.He rode like he was a formula one driver. Silent, confident and careful.We arrived in less than ten minutes. The gate opened before we got there and he sped through the yard as he skid to a stop before the stairs of the mansion.I rushed into the house to meet the butler standing outside Ivy’s room looking sad.“Oh no, no, no!” I growled while running like a mad woman, wet and tired, maintaining my speed so I would not fall on the tiles.I got to

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0012.

    (Tilda’s POV).The next day being Friday was my day off and while I laid in bed, I was glad to be away from that home that gave me mixed feelings.Ivy made me feel like I could care for her and keep her safe. Richard on the other hand was a bit complicating at best.With my free day, I decided to go to the market to get something I would need in the house.I got up, had my bath and started for the kitchen to grab my store bags and I headed for the supermarket in town.While out, my aunt called me.“Hey, I’m sorry, did I get you at a bad time?” She asked as I closed the door of the cab I was getting down from.“No, aunty. I’m fine,” I sighed. “What’s up?”“It’s about your dad,” she said as I halted in my steps.Oh God no, was my first thought.“You don’t have to panic or anything. Your dad has been in his best health in the past few days and his attacks have been away for sometime now. He’s not doing bad and he’s getting better.”My heart calmed as I jabbed at her. “Why don’t you lead

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0011.

    (Tilda’s POV). The next morning was a drag for me. I woke up and started out my day in a very slow manner. When I finished bathing, dressing up and getting out of the apartment, I heard a honk. I got to the front door to see a black car with a driver standing by it. He held open the door for me and I knew it had been from Richard. He had promised to send a driver for me every morning and this was him fulfilling his promises. “Thank you,” I said, getting into his car as he drove me to the mansion. I got out and I was still marveled at its magnificent structure as I had been the first time. However, when I stepped into the mansion, I remembered the rage I had seen in his eyes. I was nervous about everything. About what had happened between us and his words about knowing why I isn’t want to give him a chance. His rage towards me using his daughter as an excuse. It all rang in my head as I walked to the stairs which had me slowing down as I started to think Richard

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0010.

    (Richard’s POV). I walked with her down the steps, feeling an odd sense as we crossed the driveway together. When we reached the car, the driver stepped out, holding the door open for her. “I’ll drive you home,” I said, which came as a shock to her. She watched me take the keys from the driver as I entered the car and pulled out of the driveway. With an easy ride, I drove her to her apartment and stopped in front of it, putting the car into a spot before turning to look at her. “You drive… better than me,” she chuckled and I shrugged. “I’ve had years of experience.” She nodded. We stared at each other, the tension between us rising to high levels before she grabbed her bag. “Thanks for… the ride,” she said. “Anytime.” She got out of the car and waved to me as I waved back before watching her walk to her door. When she entered the house, I pulled out of her driveway, heading back home. This was going to be a long night of drinking and maybe going through some f

  • Accidental Night With The Billionaire Single Dad   0009.

    (Tilda’s POV).“Good night, Richard,” I said softly, turning to head into the mansion.“Good night, Tilda,” he replied, his voice warm.As I walked away, I couldn’t help but smile. Starting fresh might just be harder than I thought—but somehow, I didn’t mind.I slipped through the tall doors of the mansion, heading straight for Ivy’s room. She was curled up under her blankets, her eyes lighting up when she saw me.“Tilda!” she greeted me with a grin. “How did your talk with my dad go?”I chuckled, settling into the chair beside her bed. “It went well,” I said, keeping my tone casual, though the truth was far more complicated.Her grin grew wider, as if she’d been waiting for some drama. “Good,” she said with a satisfied nod. “I’m glad you’re here. The last person was always… well, she was always hitting on my dad. She was pretty, but she was always trying to get him to pay attention to her instead of me.”I gave her a sympathetic smile, a little surprised by her candidness. Ivy seemed

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