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00:00The first step to landing. A nanny job with a billionaire family?
00:04Strip naked. For inspection. Body odor? Out. Tattoos? Out. Bad breath? Out.
00:13Round one was all physical. I made it through. But that was just round one.
00:18500 women walked in. Only 100 were left standing. And that.
00:23$80,000 monthly paycheck? I needed it too badly to lose. Then they marched us.
00:30Out onto this giant lawn. That was when it hit everybody. We still hadn't even made it.
00:35Through the Vaughn's front door. The second people realized that. The whole crowd got tenser.
00:41Every woman there looked. Like she was auditioning for a different job entirely.
00:46Like they wanted Mr. Vaughn to notice them. Before they ever met the baby.
00:51Only me? I quietly slipped to the very back. I stood there plain as hell.
00:55Trying to disappear. Right then. Ms. Walker's face went cold. She announced the second round had
01:02started. Everybody stay where you are. You could feel the disappointment ripple through the crowd.
01:08Wasn't Mr. Evan Vaughn supposed to be here? I wasn't confused at all. A man like that would
01:13never show up in person. Without thinking, I looked up at the house. The main building was seven stories
01:19tall. And sure enough. On the top floor terrace. There was a man in black. Tall. Straight backed.
01:27Even from that far away. The aura radiating from him was freezing. It punched right through the
01:32distance. I dropped my eyes instantly. I didn't dare look again. Then Ms. Walker started calling people
01:39out. One after another. She picked them. Before I knew it, nine spots were gone. There was only one
01:54slot left. The air on that lawn felt solid. My palms were soaked. My sister's medical bills were on my
02:01back. I could not lose. While Ms. Walker's eyes swept over the crowd. I suddenly stepped forward.
02:07My voice came out clear and steady. Mrs. Walker. I'd like to put myself forward.
02:12While Ms. Walker's eyes swept over the crowd. I suddenly stepped forward. My voice came out clear
02:18and steady. Mrs. Walker. I'd like to put myself forward. Every head snapped toward me. All those
02:24women looked like a field of flowers. Bright colors. Perfect hair. Full makeup. And there I was.
02:31In a standard nanny uniform. Plain as paper. My outfit looked almost pathetic next to theirs.
02:38Ms. Walker looked me over. Her voice turned sharp. Why are you dressed like that? I kept my chin up.
02:45Because I wasn't here to play dress up. I'm applying to be a newborn nanny. Not a secretary. It's soft
02:51cotton. Breathable, washable, and safe for a newborn's skin. I tied my hair up so no loose strands
02:58would brush against the baby. To me, a child's comfort matters more than looking polished for
03:03adults. The second I finished. Dozens of hateful eyes drilled into me. They all heard what I was
03:09really saying. That they looked pretty. But none of them looked qualified. I didn't care. I wasn't
03:16there for pride. I was there for the paycheck. When I glanced up at the terrace. I caught a glimpse
03:22of a man in black watching us. Even from that distance. He looked cold enough to freeze the air.
03:28This woman was far more convincing. Than the others caked in makeup. A shame, really. She couldn't mask
03:35the hunger in her eyes. And somehow, I actually made it into the final round. The ten of us were
03:40led
03:41inside. Inside, the place looked exactly. The way obscene wealth always does. Gold accents, crystal
03:48chandeliers. And more money than taste. Miss Walker kept it short. The final test will happen in front
03:55of Mrs. Vaughn and Mr. Vaughn. You will each have three minutes to show your professional infant care
04:01skills. Only one person will be selected. The second she finished. Ten maids walked in. Each one was
04:07carrying a baby. Everybody sucked in a breath. That was when I realized. The real hell was only starting.
04:13Then the elevator doors slid open without a sound. The woman in front wore a fitted silk dress.
04:19Elegant posture. Ice-cold face. And the man walking beside her. Was the same one from the terrace.
04:26Evan Vaughn. He had actually come down. I lowered my head right away in the crowd.
04:32But the next second. Mrs. Vaughn clicked forward in her heels. And stopped in front of the first woman.
04:39You wore heels. Are you trying to make my grandson fall? Before anyone could react,
04:48she turned to the second woman. Another slap. Who is this makeup for? You trying to poison my grandson?
04:56Then she pivoted to the third. That skirt is cut that high. Who exactly are you trying to seduce?
05:03Three slaps. Fast. Brutal. All three women dropped to the floor. Blood seeped from the corners of their mouths.
05:11The whole hall went dead. Not one sound. The remaining candidates went sheet white.
05:17For a paycheck like that. Apparently even public humiliation. Was part of the interview.
05:23Then those heels clicked again. Closer. Closer. And stopped right in front of me.
05:29I could feel that cold stare on me. It moved over my body inch by inch. Like a snake crawling
05:35from my
05:35head to my feet. One second passed. Then another. I could barely breathe. But somehow, Mrs. Vaughn didn't
05:43say a word. She just walked past me. I had barely let out half a breath. When a man's voice
05:49cut through
05:49the room. Cold. Hard. Sharp. Evan stood under the crystal chandelier. His lips barely moved.
05:58Mother. You missed one. He stepped forward. Long legs. Slow steps. Straight toward me. The toe of his
06:07black shoe stopped. Less than an inch from my foot. He lowered his eyes. His gaze landed on my waist.
06:14His voice held no warmth. That uniform doesn't fit the way you think it does. Then he pulled a pen
06:19from
06:20his suit pocket. A steel pen. Cold as ice. Through the thin fabric. He traced it slowly across my chest.
06:28Right where the shirt pulled tight. My whole body locked up. Then his eyes slid lower. To my bare
06:34ankle. Your pants are short too. You keep talking about what's best for infants. But you're not nearly as
06:42innocent as you sound. His presence swallowed me whole. The air around him smelled like winter.
06:47Like frost. Like snow. The truth was simple. I'd bought this outfit when I was 16. For the last
06:55three years. Every single dollar I had went to my sister's treatment. How could I afford new clothes?
07:01But I couldn't say that. I couldn't tell the truth. So I forced myself to meet his eyes.
07:06The kind of eyes that seemed to see everything. Mr. Von. I held on and answered anyway. What matters
07:12more? A perfect fit? Or safe fabric for a baby? Enough. He cut me off instantly. No emotion. No
07:21hesitation. Take her away. Two words. That was it. The bodyguards moved the second.
07:28One of them clipped off. Another twisted my arms. They started dragging me out. I was done. Once a
07:37woman gets labeled manipulative in this business. Forget 80 grand a month. She doesn't work again.
07:43Right when they were about to drag me out. A horrible sound ripped through the hall. A baby was
07:48coughing. Not normal coughing. This was violent. Like his tiny lungs were tearing apart. It was the baby in
07:56the old butler's arms. His little face was turning blue. His arms and legs started jerking. He looked
08:02like he was about to die. Mrs. Von lost it. She screamed so hard her voice cracked.
08:09My boy! Somebody save Noah! I'll give $10,000! No, $10,000 wasn't right. This was my only shot. I
08:19drove my
08:20elbow back and slammed the guard off me. Then I ran back inside.
08:25Ma'am, the baby is choking! Shut up! A nanny named Denise cut me off hard. She glared
08:30at me like I was trash. What would a little girl like you know? Then she sneered. I knew it.
08:37Just some
08:37little slut trying to get Mr. Von's attention. They shoved me all the way to the back. Then they rushed
08:44a crowd around the baby. Mrs. Von, it's all right. It's just a dry cough. Give him some warm water.
08:50He'll be fine. He'll be fine. Let me do it. I'm best at infant massage. While a maid ran to
08:57get water,
08:58I yelled again. Stop! Don't give him water! Something is stuck in his throat! I'm the one people call
09:05when babies are in trouble. And you? You're some nobody from the middle of nowhere. You think you get
09:11to question me? The other nannies jumped right in. Denise says it's a dry seasonal cough. Then
09:17that's what it is. She's never wrong! Even the old butler looked at me coldly. Everything the young
09:23master uses is fully sterilized. There is no way anything got in his throat. The room dissolved
09:29into panic and bad advice. Then Evan's face darkened. The whole hall went heavy and cold.
09:35The pressure dropped instantly. Get her out of here. The guards closed in again. And right in
09:42front of me, Denise grabbed the bottle and started tipping water toward the baby's mouth. His face was
09:49already blue-purple. If that water went in, whatever was stuck there would wedge even deeper. Then he
09:56really wouldn't make it. I couldn't just stand there and watch a baby die. I whispered. I'm sorry.
10:04Then I slammed forward. I shoved through the crowd with everything I had. Before anyone could stop
10:10me. I snatched that half-dead baby. Right out of the butler's arms. The whole room exploded.
10:19If you don't give him water, he'll die of thirst! Mrs. Vaughn's eyes went blood red. She looked so
10:25terrified. She could have dropped to her knees. Miss, I'll give you anything you want. Please,
10:31please don't hurt my grandson! But I held the baby tight. Ma'am, I'm trying to save him. I flipped
10:38him
10:38face down fast. One hand locked his jaw and neck steady. Then I raised my other hand and struck his
10:44back. Hard. Fast. Precise. Every hit landed like it hit everybody's chest.
10:53Stop! You're beating him to death! Denise was screaming now. Then Evan's voice cut in like
11:00ice. Take her down. Dead or alive. The guards pulled out stun batons. Blue arcs
11:07smashed through the air. They started closing in from every side. I heard none of it. I kept
11:12hitting his back. I was small enough that the baby felt heavy in my arms. Sweat was pouring down my
11:18forehead. But I could not stop. Then finally. Cough. The baby suddenly gagged. And spit out a huge
11:26clump of nasty mucus. I let out one shaking breath. Thank God. But the very next second.
11:32His weak little breathing seemed to stop completely. His tiny body went limp in my arms. Totally limp.
11:39No movement. Nothing. The whole hall fell dead silent. Then Mrs. Vaughn let out a scream. So why it
11:47didn't even sound human? Before I could react. Someone ripped the baby out of my arms. Smack! A heart
11:54slapped blew across my face. It hit so hard. I crashed to the floor. My ears rang instantly. Everything
12:01buzzed. Then a shadow dropped over me. Evan Vaughn. He stood there holding the baby. His eyes were so cold
12:08they burned. Even an infant isn't off limits for you. I had underestimated just how low. He thought
12:14I could go. His voice came down. Like a death sentence. Send her to the police. They hauled me up
12:21again. Like I was some criminal. Then the family doctor came running in. And suddenly shouted. Wait!
12:28He dropped to a crouch. Then he used tweezers. To pick through the pile of vomit. His voice turned shaky.
12:38Mr. Vaughn look. In that milky mess. There really was a tiny wet clump of white fuzz.
12:44At that exact second. A full cry. He was back. The bluish tint on his little face faded fast.
12:51Color rushed right back in. The whole hall froze. I was right. Mrs. Vaughn reacted first.
12:57The grief vanished right off her face. She switched gears instantly. Then her eyes slashed toward Denise
13:07and the others. Take all of them away. Defaffirmation. Gross negligence. Send them to the police!
13:18Denise and her group went ghost white. They started crying. Begging. Falling apart.
13:23She walked straight to me. Her face was full of polished regret. Miss Lane, you've been wronged.
13:29You saved my grandson. Here's your reward. One hundred thousand dollars. I'm sending you the
13:35money right now. I pulled out my old busted phone. The screen was cracked all the way across. Then my
13:41phone chimed. Payment received. I looked down again. To make sure I hadn't misread it. It wasn't one hundred
13:49thousand. It was two. Mrs. Vaughn's tone turned warm and smooth. The extra hundred is for medical
13:55costs and compensation. Evan went too far. Don't take it to heart. I stared at the balance on my screen.
14:02I'd never seen that much money in my life. My fingers shook. My face still burned from the slap.
14:08But that pain was nothing next to the humiliation in my chest. If it weren't for my sister, I would
14:15have
14:15thrown that money back at them. And slapped him right across the face. But I couldn't. Mrs. Vaughn
14:21looked like she was protecting me. But she never once made Evan apologize. So I shoved every feeling
14:27down. And forced out a smile. Thank you ma'am. Of course. Evan Vaughn's voice cut in cold as ice.
14:34He stared at my swollen face. So you were here for the money. Then his lips moved again. Barely.
14:41And a lucky guess is worth all this? Lucky guess? That was his verdict on me. I snapped my head
14:48up.
14:48And looked him right in the eyes. If saving him was a lucky guess? Then what about you? I took
14:54a step
14:54forward. Then another. Pushing right up into his space. The previous nanny just left. And your nephew
15:01almost died right after. Doesn't that worry you? Some jobs need an actual professional. Right now I'm the
15:07only option you've got. So tell me, Mr. Vaughn. What are you willing to pay? I saw an opening and
15:13went
15:13straight for it. The whole room looked stunned. Someone had actually dared. To talk to Evan Vaughn like
15:19that. But in Mrs. Vaughn's eyes. Something lit up. Sharp. Excited. Good. Very good. Clara Lane.
15:29I'm formally hiring you as my grandson's exclusive infant specialist. 200,000 a month.
15:37The room went dead again. Even I didn't see that number coming. After Mrs. Vaughn left with the baby.
15:43The huge hall was finally empty. Just me. Then a shadow fell over me again. Evan hadn't left. He walked
15:50straight back toward me. That tall frame. That crushing pressure. He stopped in front of me.
15:57Clara Lane. Her approval doesn't mean you've made it. Three day trial period. His gaze swept over me.
16:04If the baby doesn't adjust to you within three days, you're out. Then he turned and walked away.
16:10As he passed the trash can, he casually tossed him a steel pen. That had touched me earlier. Like he
16:17was
16:17throwing out something dirty. Something disposable. I knew it then. The real test was only starting now.
16:24Pretty soon, a lawyer in gold-rimmed glasses. Walked up to me. He handed me a contract.
16:31And a rule book. Thick as a brick. His tone was matter of fact. Recite the house rules without a
16:37mistake. Then you can sign. I looked down at the cover. Stamped in gold letters. Bond household staff
16:44rules. There had to be at least 500 rules. If I messed up, I'd get eliminated at the very first
16:51hurdle.
16:51I flipped through it fast. Page after page. Rule after rule. Just as the lawyer was about to leave.
16:59I stopped him. Excuse me. One second. He turned back. I met his eyes. I've memorized them. He looked stunned.
17:09Flat out suspicious. 1. On call 24 hours a day. No exceptions.
17:172. Phones must be surrendered at all times. No devices inside the main house. 3. Walk quietly.
17:25Step aside for the family. Stand with hands lowered when awaiting instructions. I kept going.
17:31One rule after another. Word for word. Not a single mistake. The lawyer was completely shaken.
17:38In 10 years. He'd never seen anyone with memory like that. I lowered my eyes. To him. It looked
17:46impressive. To me. It was nothing special. Just one more survival skill. I grew up with no safety net.
17:53But imagine something really glad.
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