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Chapter 6 – The Conversation Or The Kiss
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Paint My World Red Chapter 7 – Aya Is So You
(Red’s POV)The new nanny of my kids made my night sleepless, and it irked me that whenever I closed my eyes, I would remember Aya’s soft lips as she pressed her mouth to mine, trying to keep me quiet. Tired of forcing myself to sleep, I got up in bed at five in the morning and readied for my early run.I was hoping to run alone, but as I reached the porch, Mike and Liam were already there, chatting while stretching. When they turned to me, they chuckled, making it obvious I was the topic of their conversation. Skipping the stretching, I walked past them, not wanting to talk about Aya, but my two cousins jogged to catch on to me.“Couldn’t sleep?” Liam smiled naughtily, but I ignored him. “So, now that you know where Aya lives, what’s your plan?”“I told you I wanted to check her address myself,” I lied, tipping my head up to tell the guard to open the gate.He pressed the button, opening the gate but picking up the handset and alerting our security personnel that we were going out of
Paint My World Red Chapter 8 – The Beautiful Spokesperson
(Red’s POV)Breakfast was the only time I could see all my children before I got busy for the day, so I made time to sit with them in the dining room. On school days, breakfast had always been like a battle for the nannies. They struggled to wake them up early, and when they succeeded, the next fight would be how to encourage them to get out of bed and prepare them for school. When I sat in my usual seat at the head seat, I was not surprised to see Ariana in her seat. For the past few days, she could only sit with us when she was done supervising the nannies and made sure they successfully dragged my children to the dining room after screaming and crying. Even Violet, at her age, was hard to handle.“You let Aya handle the kids herself?” Liam’s eyes were panic-stricken, looking at Ariana as he pulled a chair.“You worry about her too much,” Mike smirked, sitting beside him.I ignored them and pretended to focus on the business article I was reading on my tablet. I only raised my head
Paint My World Red Chapter 9 – You Are Not The Mother
(Aya’s POV)It was good that I came early because I had the time to meet the nannies and ask about their everyday scenarios. They all said the same thing; it was like hell and crazy, and they were right. I may not be Nanny McPhee, but I could offer them a truce, my chance of saving the sanity of their nannies, including mine.Recognizing Violet’s dislike of me and her strong influence on her siblings, I decided to begin with her. As expected, the girl ignored me, and she was indeed good at pretending she didn’t hear my voice or not seeing me follow her until I asked her what she wanted. If I could do it, she would help me with her siblings, and when I got her attention, I grabbed that opportunity to have a ceasefire this morning while I thought of what she wanted.Only I did not expect her answer.To be heard by their father and a time for them. Each of Red’s kids told me what they wanted, and I promised to talk to their father and hoped to have a response from him. It was going well
Paint My World Red Chapter 10 – We Have A Mommy
(Aya’s POV)“Don’t overstep the boundary, Aya. You’re hired to be my kids’ nanny, not their mother, so please, stop acting like you’re their mother.”Red’s words echoed to me as I walked the hallway where his five children were waiting for me. I only nodded, letting him know I understood and that I didn’t wish to be their mother, but I could not deny the emotions stirring inside. I breathed out. I had to stop myself from crying because I had no reason to whimper as if there was something special happening between us. “Well, how did it go?” Violet asked, her eyebrows raised and her arms crossed over her chest.“He said he’s going to cancel his appointment tonight, and he’ll talk to you later,” I muttered, thinking she would be happy, but Violet rolled her eyes and sneered.“It’s what he always tells Aunt Conchita,” she said with disappointment visible on her face and voice as she walked past me.Her younger siblings gaped at me, waiting for the answers to their requests. My lips curve
Paint My World Red Chapter 11 – Like Aya Better
(Aya’s POV)“It’s not good to lie, Onyx,” I reminded him while in the waiting area.Sapphire fidgeted with her hands as she waited for her turn, not wanting her nanny to change her, and when Ellen attempted to brush her hair, she cried, not wanting anyone to touch her hair except me.“I only want Aya,” she murmured, standing beside me.“It’s okay,” I murmured and smiled at their nannies. “Just hand me those,” I pointed at the bag.It was the extra bag I prepared this morning and asked them to bring. When the other nanny handed it to me, I took clean clothes and wipes because their uniforms got dirty from playing in the playground while waiting. I seldom got the chance to pick Katie up from school, but this was the same scenario whenever I got late. I was glad I had this prepared because I didn’t want them to go home looking like this. “Aya, is it okay if we leave you with the kids for a while?” Ellen asked. “I suddenly had my monthly period, and I was hoping Nessa could get a sanitar
Paint My World Red Chapter 12 – You Are Fired
(Red’s POV)The online meeting with the board members took longer than I expected. When I checked the time, my computer screen said it was past four already. As if Cora knew what I was about to ask, she shook her head and smiled apologetically at me.“Would you like me to call the head of security?” she grabbed the handset with worry reflecting in her eyes, too, because my kids were supposed to be here at one.“You can go home, Cora,” I muttered, standing up, upset that Aya had not called again.Before my meeting, I asked Cora to check on the kids, but she told me they had not gone home. If they had waited for Green and Blue, had ice cream, and played in the park, they should have been here by two in the afternoon.I dashed out of the room, leaving Cora as she cleared up her things. My private office at home used to be a baby room, but after the incident, I turned it into my home-based office, renovating half of the area, setting it up with office furniture but maintaining the other h
Paint My World Red Chapter 13 – Mrs. Carlington
(Red’s POV)“Did somebody die?” Liam asked as he walked into the dining room to join us for dinner.Ariana’s nostrils flared, and looked at me accusingly. “Nope, but someone fired the beautiful nanny supervisor.” She sighed as she watched him pull a chair and sit in his usual seat.“You fired Aya? Why? Where are the kids?” His forehead creased, glancing at the empty chairs.Ariana shook her head, giving him a signal that I didn’t want to talk about it. Liam shrugged and changed the topic, but this time his questions were mostly about the company my sister was managing. I ignored them, eating my steak in peace. When I was done, I rose to my seat and left them in the dining room to attend another online meeting. Although I told Aya I would talk to the kids, I still did not ask Cora to cancel it. It was a short meeting, and when I was done, I decided to check on my kids, fulfilling my promise of talking to them tonight.When I reached Violet’s room, her door was locked. It was still ea
Paint My World Red Chapter 14 – The Crazy Nanny
(Red’s POV)“You should go and ask Aya yourself.”I told Ariana a firm no last night, but my sister said I would never know what happened today unless I asked her. I could not rely on my kids’ stories when Violet and Green didn’t like to talk to me, Blue was Switzerland, and the twins tended to make up stories. This morning, I had to see her, so here I was in the backseat of the car, unsure if she would talk to me today.“Dante,” I tapped my driver’s shoulder to stop the car when I saw Aya walking.It was only seven-thirty in the morning, but she was dressed like the one she had yesterday, only now she was wearing a pink t-shirt and faded denim pants. I wondered where she was going at this hour.My driver opened the window and smiled at Aya when he stopped. She bent and peeked inside the car.“Good morning, Aya,” greeted Dante.“Oh, hi, Dante! What are you -” When she saw me, she sneered and walked away. I had no choice but to get out of the car.“Aya!”She turned to me, looking unhap
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