My Cupcake Nanny

CHAPTER 1JULIAN’S P.O.V - A Fathers Love“Excuse me, have you seen some kids around here?” I asked one of the security guards standing by the entrance of the mall.He looked at me for a second and shook his head. That was the third one I’d asked.My right hand stayed firm on my waist while the other ran over my beard, trying to calm myself down. My eyes scanned every direction, left and right, over and over again. But there was no sign of them. My heart raced with panic.I should’ve known better than to bring them here.Don’t get me wrong, I love my kids. But taking three six-year-olds to a public place like this? That was a disaster waiting to happen. Especially my kids.Aimee couldn’t stop asking questions. She was curious about everything, the lights, the people, the food court, even the soap in the restroom. Abel was obsessed with anything that sparkled watches, jewelry, toys, if it glittered, he followed it. And then there was Ares, who had the bad habit of running off on his ow

CHAPTER 3JULIAN’S P.O.V - BEHIND THE SCENE “Aimee, baby,” I said gently, keeping my eyes on the road but at her at the same time. She was beside me in the front.My boys sat behind Abel and Ares. I drove slowly, glancing at them through the rearview mirror and then back at Aimee “You can at least give Daddy a happy face… even if you’re upset.”She didn’t respond. She sat stiffly opposite me with her arms folded tight across her chest, staring out the window. Her little pink hoodie was pulled halfway over her head, and I could see the pout on her lips.I sighed and my hand gripped the steering wheel tighter. The silence in the car was louder than any argument we could’ve had. And after what happened at the mall, I couldn’t blame them. They were upset with me, no, worse, they were disappointed.But what hurt more was that they were upset over her. They were upset over that woman.A woman who, from everything I saw, tried to take them. And I did what I had to do. At least, that’s what