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The Billionaire’s Ex-Convict Nanny 139
Chapter 139Adrian’s POV One Year LaterSunlight filled the room from the tall windows making the room bright and the baby couldn't sleep anymore. I stood in the nursery, rocking our son in my arms. Gently.Noah. Noah Darcy Rodrigo.One month old. With Darcy’s dark hair and my gray-green eyes. Perfect.My life had changed totally after giving birth to our son. I still can't believe that my life was going well. Beautiful. Peaceful. After all that had happened in my life, it felt good to be here with Darcy,my husband and my two beautiful children. After thinking I'd not survive it after all I'd endured—the prison, the loss, the betrayal—I was here. Loved. Free. Happy.A year had passed Darcy and I had gotten married after he proposed publicly, we did the pregnancy together. I never knew carrying a child and staying with the right person was a no stress process unlike carrying a baby in the prison space. Darcy did everything I wanted and he made sure I was alright. We began building
The Billionaire’s Ex-Convict Nanny 138
Chapter 138Adrian’s PovThree weeks since prison.Three weeks since the truth about Brittany, Martin—and the baby I thought I’d buried.Pink. My daughter. Mine and Darcy’s.The DNA test had confirmed it, but I hadn’t gone to see her. Not yet. Every time I pictured Darcy, I saw the cold look in his eyes when he had me arrested, the snap of handcuffs on my wrists. Even knowing now that it was part of his plan to trap Brittany didn’t erase the humiliation of it.So I healed alone in the condo he’d given me. I ignored his calls, deleted his messages. But I couldn’t stay away forever. Pink needed me.Today, I finally drove to his penthouse.I rang the bell trying to steady my hands from shaking. I rang the bell again. Twice. No answer. Darcy’s car was in the garage yet nobody came to get the door. I used my spear key to open it. When I entered the air smelled faintly of smoke. My stomach dropped.“Darcy? Pink?”I called but no one answered. Smoke filled the house. It was choking my throat
The Billionaire’s Ex-Convict Nanny 137
Chapter 137Brittany’s POVI stood there...over Martin’s body, watching him in his pool of blood, the gun still warm in my hand.No fear. No regret. Nothing.He was dead because he wanted to ruin me. He deserved what I did. I didn’t care about him. I never did.He had planned to confess to the police, to destroy everything I’d built. So I stopped him. Simple.Blood spread across the motel carpet. His eyes were still open, blank.“I told you Martin, I warned you that if you mess up with me I won't let it go. I told you what would happen if you betrayed me,” I said softly.But now he's dead and he couldn’t hear me anymore.I wiped the gun, put it in my bag, and grabbed the duffel with all the money — three million now, all mine. I deleted the video on his phone and there was no need to reset it. No evidence. No loose ends.For a second, I looked around the room, I saw the blood, Martin’s body laid there—cold. That's the end of our story and felt only finality.This was the end of his l
The Billionaire’s Ex-Convict Nanny 136
Chapter 136Martin's PovMidnight hours…At the motel room with Brittany laid down beside me. I can hear her breathe, she wasn't sleeping either. I knew she was thinking of her next plan. We have failed in everything we did just to take Adrian out and I give up.Finally she had convinced me to go to Mexico with her. She said she was pregnant and needed help to park in her new apartment there. I know it was a lie that she just wanted me around her. I agreed just for her to shut her up. Her voice was getting on my nerves.Maybe tomorrow morning, we'd leave together. We'd split the money—one and a half million each and then we'll travel to the next state. Maybe when we got there, we'd go our separate ways. Maybe not. We'd figure it out when the time came.But tonight, we were here in this cheap motel room. Closer to each other.I should have felt relieved. The plan was set. The money was ready. All I had to do was to wait until tomorrow, maybe I'd be free.I felt... wrong.Something was
The Billionaire’s Ex-Convict Nanny 135
Chapter 135Brittany’s POVI stood in the doorway of Thomas’s apartment with my hand tight on my designer bag. I made up my mind to leave Thomas. In my bag I took just my passport and other important things. Everything else like the clothes, the jewelry, the image, all stayed behind. None of it would save me now.The police were closing in. They are aware of everything that had happened,the kidnap, about Martin, about my part, the ransom. I was left with little or no time before they came for me. So I was leaving the city. But not empty-handed.This morning, while Thomas slept, I took his black credit card and emptied his savings into an offshore account I’d set up. Over two hundred thousand dollars — his life’s work, gone with a few clicks. When he came home, his accounts would be empty and I’d be gone. That would be his punishment for trapping me with pregnancy instead of helping me with a plan to take down Darcy and Adrian.Yes, I was pregnant but not crippled. He’d planned it all
The Billionaire’s Ex-Convict Nanny 134
Chapter 134 Darcy's POV Beep. Beep. Beep.The monitors woke me. My eyes were heavy. I felt badly hurt with pains in my whole body. I blinked on the bright lights and the room smelled antiseptic.“Mr. Rodrigo? Can you hear me?” a calm woman asked.I croaked, “Pink… where’s my daughter?”A nurse in blue scrubs stepped closer. “She’s in surgery. Try to stay calm.”“Surgery?” Pain shot through my ribs when I pushed up. “What happened to her? She was fine.”“The accident caused her internal bleeding but she will be fine. She's a strong girl.” the nurse said softly as she raised my bed’s head. “She needs surgery to repair it, and she needs a blood transfusion.”“Blood type?” I asked.“AB negative,” she answered. “It’s rare. We’re checking the bank now—”“I’m AB negative,” I interrupted. “Test me. Use my blood.”She hesitated. “Mr. Rodrigo, Pink was adopted, right? Adopted children don’t always share blood types, I hope you're aware.”“I don’t care, Doctor,” I said. “Test me. If my blood h
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