ALEXA'S POV
Mr. Brown holds up his hand to stop Nolan and his girlfriend's protest, clearing his throat as he stands up from his seat.
I could sense Barbie girl snarling beside me before Mr. Brown could speak.
"Nolan, how many times do I have to dictate to you Alexa's responsibility as your nanny?" Mr. Brown's tone ran cold, evidently losing his patience as he stared at Nolan intently.
"Father, how many times do I have to make myself clear to you? I don't need this bitch!" Nolan yells, loud enough to be heard by a few employees outside Mr. Brown's office.
"Calm down babe, it's alright. Let me handle this," His obnoxious Barbie girl cooed to him as she rubbed his heaving chest.
I look up at her in amusement after hearing her words and see her turning towards Mr. Brown to speak, Nolan had already sat down behind her noticeably gritting his teeth.
"Err, Dad-"
"No one calls me that, Dear, stick with Mr. Brown" Mr. Brown cuts her off, his stone remaining cold as well as his look.
"Alright- Mr. Brown, I hope you understand that Nolan does not need a nanny to look after him. He is fully capable of attending to himself-" Mr. Brown scoffs at her remark, catching her off guard.
"Kathrina is it?" Mr. Brown asks which Nolan's Barbie girl nods in response.
"You can call me Kathy, Mr. Brown" Kathy strikes him with a sickeningly sweet smile that made me roll my eyes.
"Kathy, I commend your loyalty to my son but even though you're the one speaking FOR him, I cannot trust your words," Mr. Brown's words made Kathy frown and I could tell she was trying hard to bite her tongue.
"You have every right to be jealous of Alexa but you don't get a say on what should be done to her. My final word and decision are done and she will reside in my house until I am done with Nolan!" Mr. Brown half yelled.
"Alexa is commanded by me, she follows my strict orders on keeping my son in check and I have observed that she has been, only Nolan is not cooperating at all"
He pulled out his cell phone and tapped briefly when a sound of a video played. My eyes shot up to his phone recognizing Nolan's voice.
"Get me a hot orange juice," Nolan's voice ordered on Mr. Brown's phone.
"How did you-"
"One of my staff is subscribed to your channel, they took the liberty to notify me the moment they saw Alexa inside your room in uniform and were concerned about how you treated her." Mr. Brown then stops the video from playing and puts it back inside his pocket.
"It was just a harmless prank!" Mr. Rude defended.
"Harmless or not, you forget how to properly treat people. Is this the kind of image you want to curate for the public? You make such a title for yourself online yet you don't even give a damn if it makes you look bad offline." Mr. Brown storms to his desk, taking a black folder and a pen.
"Alexa, I am afraid you have to choose between residing with us or quitting this job. It's a late notice of changes, but I will triple your pay to stay." His tone changed to a somewhat pleading one, handing me the folder and pen.
As I open the folder and see the contents, my eyes scan the contract that contains my benefits, responsibilities, and limitations.
"It says I can choose 4 weekends but not consecutively, what if I get sick and tired of Mr. Rude?" I snark, catching a glare from Nolan.
"Excuse me?" Nolan scoffs.
"I mean, you know, his attitude might tire my body... I was just wondering what would be done to help me recover?" I face Mr. Brown and give him a knowing look.
"Oh please, with that face you're already overdue from recovery," Kathy remarks.
"I can make a few arrangements when it happens, but you will be laying down in the mansion in the care of our family physician."
As Mr. Brown explained to them one by one the responsibilities with Nolan, Kathy had enough and walked out of the office.
"Nolan, tell your girlfriend to fix her attitude or I will have a word with her father." Mr. Brown says as he dismissed us took And took the signed folder from me.
'I don't have much of an option to make, so I'll have to explain this to Cody'
Nolan had already hurried off to his girlfriend who was glaring at everyone who walked by, though a girl her age stayed beside her and spoke to her quietly as they exchanged looks at me.
"Alexa, you go ahead and pack your things. I'll have a separate driver come to pick you up here and chaperone you to your house to pick up your things." Mr. Brown states his voice in a commanding manner.
I nod my head slightly and bid farewell to him as I walk out of his office. Nolan and Kathy had already gone ahead to the elevator.
'Oh my god, can these two get a room?'
My eyes scan both of them as Nolan holds Kathy close to him and gives her cheeks multiple kisses. She is trying to maintain a cold exterior but couldn't help but giggle at every kiss Nolan gave.
I blush as I see Nolan look at me as the elevator closes. Rolling my eyes, I got into another elevator and made my way to the waiting area for the separate car.
'Nolan seems so romantic and caring, yet he's being an ass whenever his Dad attempts to be closer to him...'
During the car ride, I couldn't help but imagine myself being held by Nolan as he did with Kathy. His grip on her meant so much endearment and it looked like he didn't want to keep her in a bad mood.
I shook my head to push the thoughts aside as I noticed we had already arrived.
"Just park here, sir, my place doesn't have any large parking space" The driver nods and parks by the side of the road near the pedestrian lane.
I quickly got out and walked towards the alleyway to our apartment complex. It's an abandoned building but Cody had already worked out the permit to operate it on his own, though the only tenants are his gang and us.
I wave hello to Adam and his comrade, David, and spot his girlfriend, Jade, kissing him goodbye.
"Hey, I'll catch up with you!" Jade hurriedly says as she races out of the alleyway before I could reply to her.
As I arrive at the front of our home, I knock on the door and hear Cody's footsteps.
"David, I know Adam's pissing you off but- Babe!" Cody exclaims, hugging me tightly.
"Why are you home so early?"
"Babe, I have to tell you something..." His look shifted to worry as I started to tell him what had happened.
"You don't have to worry about this, babe," Cody chimes, pouring coffee for both of us.
"Why? I am seriously going to get in big trouble if they catch me red-handed!" I groan as I take a sip of coffee.
"But you wouldn't be caught..." I shot him a look of annoyance before he sighs out.
"Alexa, babe... You can do this, trust me!"
"I can't-"
"You can and you know why?" Cody holds my hand by the table and looks at me.
"Why?"
"Because this will be your way of revenge for putting up with that son of a bitch"
Chapter 7'And that's it then,' I thought to myself as I put my luggage at the back of the car.Cody waved goodbye to me as I turned my gaze at him, hoping he would make a step toward me to stop me from leaving. "I'll miss you!" Cody yelled before the car door slammed closed by the driver. "Sure you would"The drive back to the mansion took a lot more time than I had expected but it wasn't eventful. The sun had already begun to hide and the night flew in slowly, following the transition from city to suburban. Looking out of the window beside me, I couldn't help myself from thinking back at how hot Nolan was. His body had a firm build that I was surprised he was hiding, especially his huge plaything. Wait, what- you have a boyfriend...Shaking my head to think clearly, I noticed the driver is already starting to park the car at the garage. I see a glimpse of Mr. Brown standing at the garage entrance and waiting patiently. Making my way out of the car, the driver made his way to ge
ALEXA'S POV "Oh! Oh god- I am so sorry, sir" I covered my eyes immediately as I realized I've been caught staring."No, no- It's alright," I hear him chuckle as I turn around embarrassed.As I was about to take my leave, I felt his hand touch my shoulder and he stopped me from leaving.“What were you doing out of your room?” His voice was calm with a hint of curiosity in them. “I couldn’t sleep, sir, I just thought it would be alright to wander around in your house- I mean, mansion,” I still couldn't take up the courage to turn around and face him, but his hold was forcing me to do so. His gaze met mine and I was trying hard not to panic under his hold. "Hey, why are you so tense? It's alright wandering around for the first time. You just startled me with your presence," He smiles as he pats my shoulder and walks to the side.He grabs a towel from the tanning bench and makes his way to the bar at the furthest side from the pool, but before he could go any farther from me he turn
For a while, my suspicions about this woman had me discover I was wrong about her. Maybe my doubts had led me to realize that I and her are alike.She's someone who lost her life to building someone else's. I lost mine when I lost the one person who built mine."What makes you say that, sir?" I turn away from her as I try not to remind myself of the past.She has such a close resemblance to her, even just her voice ties in hauntingly."You and I are more alike than you could imagine," I chuckle under my breath as the memories I've pushed down slowly crept back up from the surface of my mind."That's why I hired you, you took the job wholeheartedly and I knew then that my son needed a mother figure from how you brought yourself into the room until you left…" But deep down, I knew I felt her in you. "But, if an opportunity comes during your job here… I hope you don't hesitate to take it, because you have the potential to be somewhere else," I remember her saying that to me, my wife wh
As I cut between the sandwiches I had prepared for Mr. Rude, I place them neatly on their plate by a tray. Thanking Cassey for her assistance, I toom the tray with me on my way to Nolan's room where he had called me earlier.His room was as I had last seen it, the after he had a nice arrangement with his girlfriend. God, if only he wasn't so arrogant and bitchy, he could preferably be my type. Spotting him by his balcony, I see him engrossed with his work on a floorplan. His hand is extraordinarily skilled with such detail, I wonder it's the reason why he holds himself at arms length with people. Artist and their non-sociable affairs. "What are you staring for?" Nolan says, not even taking a glance to turn to me. "Nothing, just admiring your work from behind" As I replied, I hear him scoffs at my word as if it were an insult to him."What's that for?" I asked as I set the tray by an empy spot on another table, not to have it hit and ruin his work."Architecture project, I couldn't
ALEXA’S POVStartled by the sudden appearance of Nolan’s father and the drama ready to play out in the mansion, I hid myself behind the door to witness what was going on. The atmosphere in there was hot, I could feel it. Nolan set aside his work for floor plan of a home which he was working on, ready to give his dad the floor.”We need to talk”, Anthony said. Without second guesses, Nolan knew his father has come to have the usual “talk” ready to try to make him understand for the millionth times that his business isn’t his business, he reluctantly said “yes, we can talk”“Freedom will lead you to your end. Nolan, you can’t lead a life full of carelessness if you cannot find a way to control yourself, you’ll be an aimless kite with no one to guide you” Anthony spoke with rage. He never holds a peaceful conversation with his son; it always ends in fights and arguments. Sometimes, it makes me wonder if he truly loves his son like he always says and claims. Nolan amazed by what his fat
ALEXA’S POVI shut my eyes so tight ready to take the abuse from my boss. I waited patiently for some seconds to get butchered but nothing occurred. Slightly, I opened my left eye only to sight his hand hung in the air.“Forget it” he sighed.I was relieved.He threw the ceramic on the floor, slowly smashing it into bits while in tears. I didn’t try to act the good character but instead I stayed calm and watched him stop sobbing. Nolan was the kind of man who does not hide his emotions. The stereotype of men who cries or shows emotions has nothing to do with him. He would always feel whatever whenever.“Alexa, I ask that you take me seriously this time” he spoke calmlyHe continued “have you ever felt like you’re being controlled like a puppet?” “I feel like I am being domineering at the moment”I wondered what brought about the question. The look on his face clearly showed that he was sincerely asking.“Not really” I said bluntly, looking into his eyes trying to appear convincing.My
"Things will turn out better soon; your father is only looking out for you. There's no fuss about it all. You should consider taking things bit by bit and watch everything work out positively" she saidShe might have said something worth hearing but I wasn't moved. I was still discouraged. I have been putting up with my father's cold acts towards me since the day I made it known to him that I'd rather pursue my passion for music than take over his company. I doubt if he'd ever be less uptight with me if eventually I end up not taking the path he took"Lies. Alexa, you're saying this simply because you're being paid to." I pointed outNo one would ever speak ill of their employer unless he's ready to loose his job. The Alexa I know to some extent isn't financially stable, she'd do anything to keep her job."This isn't lies. You can actually be both of the same worlds if you wish to"She watched me closely like she was putting me under a spell. Alexa would say anything to prove her poi
ALEXA'S POV It had been an eventful day yesterday. Thankfully, I had heard Mr. Brown let Nolan go out with his friends for the rest of the afternoon. The man was a bit of a recluse, and the last thing we needed right now was another teenage brain recking the whole mansion with its tantrum. I couldn't help but look back at how Nolan had reacted yesterday, his eyes flashed a hint of sadness in them that sought out empathy in me. When the afternoon finally rolled around, Mr. Brown calls me up to his office. "Sir, you called?" I stood at the foot of his office, nervously waiting at his open door.He waved me in and shut the door. I had never actually sat down on one of the plush couches in front of his desk before and was finding it rather awkward. He was standing behind his desk, hands clasped together and elbows resting on top. I tried my best not to be too intimidated. "How are you today?"Mr. Brown gave a slight smile, looking at me with a speck of worry in his eyes. A few white