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TN/FA 23

مؤلف: Oluwayemisi
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-03-14 05:56:54

Nicole's POV

He turned me.

Slow. Giving me every second of it, every degree of the turn, like he was offering me the time to decide and had already decided himself and the two things could exist at the same time. I was facing him now and

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  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    TN/FA 37

    Fletcher's POVThe alert came through at eight forty-three.I know the exact time because I was looking at my phone when it happened, reading a message from my contact in the city that had come back faster than I expected and contained the beginning of something I wasn't ready to sit with yet, and the tracker notification pushed it off the screen and I looked at the coordinates and felt the floor of everything shift slightly beneath me.The location made no sense.Nicole was supposed to be at her mother's. She had been at her mother's for two weeks and the tracker had been sitting at the same address for two weeks, the address I had looked up once and not acted on because acting on it required me to decide what I was going to do and I had been in the process of deciding and now the coordinates on my screen were not her mother's address and they were not moving.Stationary.I was already standing.I grabbed my jacket and my keys and I was out of the study and down the stairs before I h

  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    TN/FA 36

    Nicole's POVI want to be clear that I knew something was wrong before I followed her.That matters to me, looking back, because the version of events where I was simply careless and paid for it is not the accurate one. I had been watching Dr. Sandra for weeks, since before I left the house, since the first check-up where her needle moved with too much ease and her explanations were too smooth and her eyes when she looked at me held the specific quality of someone managing a variable they hadn't accounted for.I had been watching.I just hadn't been watching carefully enough.I had gone back to the house.Not to stay, not to reclaim anything, but because Loise had called me twice in three days and the second time she hadn't said much, just held the line with the particular silence of someone who needed to know you were there without being able to ask for it directly, and I had told my mother I needed to check on something and I had gotten in a car and gone.Fletcher wasn't home.Fletc

  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    TN/FA 35

    Fletcher's POVI pulled the old files on a Tuesday night.Not because I had decided to. Because I was restless in the specific way that had no clean outlet, the kind of restlessness that came from having too many unresolved things running simultaneously and no productive direction to aim them, and when I was restless like this I worked, because work was the one thing that had never failed to give the restlessness somewhere to go.Except tonight the work kept pulling me sideways.I had the Harrington partnership files open on my desk, the legitimate ones, the ones my legal team had reviewed and approved and that were moving toward signature on a timeline that had nothing to do with the other things I was thinking about, and I kept finding myself three documents deep into a different set of files entirely. The older ones. The ones I had not opened in years because opening them required going somewhere I had decided not to go.The inheritance case.Loise Harrington's inheritance case.I

  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    TN/FA 34

    Eliana’s POVThe hospital was a thief. It stole time, it stole color, and eventually, it stole the very breath from your lungs, replacing it with the rhythmic, clinical hiss of an oxygen concentrator. I lay there, propped up against pillows that felt like sacks of flour, staring at the door. Every minute felt like a slow crawl through broken glass.Then, the handle turned.The air in the room didn't just change; it ignited. Nicole stepped in, and for a heartbeat, I forgot the fire burning in my joints and the dull, constant ache in my chest. She looked like a vision of the world I had lost—vibrant, smelling of the crisp morning air and a perfume that was far too expensive for a secretary’s salary."Mama," she whispered.The word was a sob and a prayer all at once. Before I could find my voice, she was there, her arms wrapping around me. I winced as my ribs protested, but I didn't pull away. I clung to her, my thin, trembling fingers bunching the fabric of her coat. She smelled like li

  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    TN/FA 33

    I noticed it in the kitchen first.Not her absence exactly. The shape of it. The way the counter had two mugs on the drying rack instead of three, the way the chair at the island that she had claimed without claiming it, without ever saying this is mine, sat at a slightly different angle because no one had pulled it out that morning. Small things. The kind of things you only noticed because some part of you had been tracking them without your permission for longer than you would have chosen.I stood in the kitchen doorway at seven in the morning and looked at the two mugs and understood that she was gone before I had confirmed it with anything else.I went upstairs.Her door was open.I pushed it further and stood in the frame and looked at a room that was tidy in a way it hadn't been when she lived in it, tidy in the specific way of a space that had been returned to neutral, and I looked at the bedside table where the water glass always sat and the chair where she left the book she w

  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    TN/FA 32

    I packed the same way I had arrived.One bag first. Then the second, the one that hadn't existed before Mr. Newton loaded my recovered things into the boot of Fletcher's car outside a dorm that smelled like cigarette smoke. I folded everything Diana had chosen with the careful hands of someone who understood that these clothes had not been bought for the life I was going back to, and I packed them anyway because they were mine now and I had learned, recently and with some difficulty, not to leave my things behind.I did it while Loise was at her Saturday tutoring session.I did it quickly, which was the only way I knew how to do things I didn't want to do, and I put both bags by the door and I sat on the edge of the bed and pressed my palms against my thighs and felt the fabric of my trousers under my hands and looked at the room that had been mine for the past several weeks.The water glass on the bedside table where I always put it.The book on the chair with the spine cracked at th

  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    36

    The drive back is somewhat awkward, but she knows she has to do something after all, se is the one putting on a tough exteriorShe can still feel his dick inher tomach. Somehwoe he always had a confom on him so it was al good, but. Sh eshakes her head an doesn’t want to talk about it then tells him

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  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    34. Tension on all sides

    Nicole's POVI didn't know how, but I somehow managed to get out of bed this morning. Every step I took was shaky and my legs felt like jelly beans even up to this point."Daddy, what did you do to Miss Nicole?" Loise asked over breakfast and we both froze.My throat went dry with guilt and horror.

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  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    43

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  • Babysitting The CEO's Daughter    35

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