Babysitting the Billionaire's Twin

Autumn's Point of View

The cute little kiddos played in the living room, giggling, clapping, and sometimes ignoring me.

I sighed, I wonder what my future would look like, would I still be working as a caretaker?

The kids didn't look for me when I went to go to the restroom so I decided to clean the house, checking on them every now and then.

You see, the house may look clean as fuck, but some parts are dusty and I guess, Sir Jaxon doesn't have that much time to clean specific rooms.

I guess it suits my outfit anyway, a black maid dress that is more for cosplay. I might get addicted to this, play with myself using outfits, why not?

Firstly, I cleaned the garage, where I could still get a good view of the kids. From time to time, the kids stare at me and claps and I dance around, make funny faces to entertain them. When they get tired of watching me, they would eventually do their own business and I can freely clean the house's surroundings.

After that, I headed towards the kitchen, arranging the order of seasonings, plates, the stuff that's supposed to be in a specific cabinet.

I guess, Sir Jaxon is a mess in his own way. I giggled at the thought and found more motivation to clean the house, since he ordered me to stay here and not go out, so why not?

I hummed as I cleaned the living room, the twins were busy playing with each other, how are they even 1 year old without being the typical cry babies? Well, at least it's less of a problem for me.

I went to Sir Jaxon's office, it's placed just near the stairs, with a glass window that shows the garden. It was neat, but some papers were lying on the floor and a few plants on the side which are close to dying.

Before doing anything else, I took a pitcher from the kitchen, filled it up, and watered all those plants. If I used the watering can outside, it would be a wet mess in here, so I chose the pitcher instead.

After that, I took the pieces of paper, and out of curiosity, I opened the crumpled ones, it had the writings that I assume is from Sir Jaxon.

The letter was filled with declining the proposal... of his parents?

Before I could read more, I realized that it's his personal matter and I've got nothing to do with it.

“Damn it, Autumn. Why the heck are you keeping your nose into some personal matters?” I scolded myself and threw the crumpled paper away and fixed the ones that are good on the table.

the room with the pitcher to put it back in the kitchen, even though curiosity kept bugging

dusty, speeding to shelves and bathrooms, because I don't want to leave the twins

how he gets to play with such a busy schedule? Add

keyboard and the sides of the monitors, dusting the tables and then the

house rang and rang until it suddenly stopped. A visitor? Oh god, what

went to my own room, freshening myself

that, I ran down the stairs and saw a woman in

Where's your father? I want to talk to him”

the other one cry as

at me for a second then continued crying once again, this time, with the usual words I

They cried, dragging the A for I don't know how

woman asked

widened when she saw my face

the heck

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Spring's Point of View

is she here? Why

through my head, the woman only looked back at me with

asked, my body

my name?” She

Wait for what?

you mean, you're me—” I stopped myself from saying

your what? As long as I remember, I haven't met anyone like you before, miss.” She answered with such an innocent face, eventually carrying the twins on each of her

just...” Still, I couldn't speak a complete sentence out, what the hell is wrong

me and placed the twins back on the sofa and immediately, the two minded their own business, “You shouldn't

looked at her with terror, why the fuck is

her hand in front of me which made me snap

somebody else.” I answered and she