Raine POV
He had a child. I don't know why the notion surprised me but it did. Maybe because although he was older than me, he still seemed quite young, and rather, I blushed as I thought this, virile. His proposition had surprised me and I slept on it all night, tossing and turning. A contract marriage? I had escaped from one such thing, if it could be called that, only to be offered another one. The fear of being trapped, of not being able to leave, was overwhelming, but the prospect of beginning as a nanny in order to learn more about him and his child, Jackson, was intriguing and to be honest, a lot more appealing than to be continuing to work in a club. I had always liked children. They were innocent, pure,e and always spoke their minds. There was no subterfuge in them. As a child, I
