Mag-log inMy fiance's Father (2)Sophia's POV After that first dinner together, I couldn't stop thinking about Victor. He was in every way different from Alex and I kept imagining how it would be to experience sex with him.My mind pricked with guilt every moment the thought came to my mind. It was forbidden and it wasn't supposed to be heard or even had come to my mind in the first place.I knew this wasn't appropriate but my aching heart and yearning body wouldn't listen. Every night I lay in bed thinking about him, my heart would start to beat fast and my skin felt hot. I tried to push the thoughts away, but they kept coming back.Alex was away for work for a few days. He left without even kissing me goodbye. He just said “I’ll be back soon” and closed the door. I felt alone again and empty. That same evening, Victor called me.“Sophia, are you free?” he asked in his deep voice. “I want to check on you. Alex is not around so you should come over for dinner.”I knew I should say no but I sai
My fiance's Father (1)Sophia's POV I was engaged to a man named Alex and everyone said I was lucky for being with him. He came from a rich family, he was handsome and he had a good job but the truth was, Alex did not really care about me. He was always busy, he rarely touched me, he rarely looked at me like he really saw me. I told myself that was normal and thought within myself marriage would make it better.One Sunday, Alex took me to his family house for dinner. I was nervous. I wore a simple blue dress and tried to look nice. When we walked inside the big house, his father was standing in the living room waiting for us.That was the first time I met Victor.He was 48 years old, tall and strong with hair that had some grey at the sides, but it made him look even more handsome. His eyes were sharp and dark and when he looked at me, I felt like he could see everything inside me. He smiled politely and shook my hand. His hand was big and warm, when our fingers touched, I felt a sma
The Nanny (4)Rudd’s POVLife in the house had become better. Emma was smiling more every day. Grace was doing a wonderful job taking care of her. I watched them play together in the garden and felt something warm in my chest. Grace was patient with Emma. She played with her, read stories, and made her laugh. Emma had not liked any nanny since her mother left, but she loved Grace and I loved seeing that.One morning Grace was off work. She had gone home to spend time with her own daughter Lily. I was in my study when my phone rang. It was Grace. Her voice was full of tears and fear.“Rudd… Lily had another bad asthma attack. We are rushing her to the hospital right now. I’m so scared…”I didn’t waste any time. I stood up, grabbed my car keys, and left everything. “I’m coming right now. Stay strong. I’ll be there soon.”When I reached the hospital, Grace was sitting in the waiting area. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. The moment she saw me, she ran into my arms. I held her t
The Nanny (3)Rudd’s POVI stood by the window watching the car drive away with Emma inside. My little girl looked happy this morning. For the first time in two years, she didn’t cry when leaving for school. She even waved at Grace with a big smile. Grace had done something no other nanny could do — she made Emma like her.I turned around and there she was.Grace stood in the hallway, still looking at the gate. She was wearing a simple dress that hugged her body in all the right places. When she turned and saw me, her eyes went wide. I was wearing grey sweatpants and a tight singlet. The sweatpants showed the big bulge between my legs clearly. I knew she saw it.“Good morning,” she said softly, her voice a little shaky.I smiled and walked to her. I took her hand in mine. Her skin felt warm and soft. “Good morning, Grace. Come with me.”I led her to the dining room. The whole house was quiet now since Emma was gone and the maids were busy in another part of the house so it was just m
The Nanny (2)Grace's POV My first day as Emma’s nanny started early in the morning. I was nervous but trying my best to stay put. When I walked into the big playroom, little Emma was sitting on the floor with her toys. She was four years old, with cute curly hair and big sad eyes. I heard from the other maids that she had not liked any nanny since her mother left two years ago and she always cried or stayed quiet.I smiled gently and knelt down to her level. “Hi Emma, I’m Grace. I’m going to take care of you from now on. Do you want to play?”To my surprise, Emma looked at me for a long time, then slowly nodded. She even gave me a small smile that made my heart melt. She took my hand and showed me her favorite doll. For the first time in a long while, she was not crying or hiding, she actually liked me.The whole morning went well. I played with her, read her a story, and made her favorite lunch which was chicken soup and rice. She ate everything happily and after lunch, I carried h
The Nanny (1)Grace’s POVLife as a single mom was kicking my ass every single day. I dropped out of school when I was in my third year in university, I was only 23 years old then. My mom couldn't afford taking care of my child and I so I moved out nine months after I had my daughter, Lily.I stood in my tiny kitchen, washing dishes while my three-year-old daughter Lily played on the floor with her old toys. The rent was late again, the light bill was due and her diapers were almost finished. I had been applying for nanny jobs for months, but nobody called back. I was tired, broke, and scared for my baby girl.My phone suddenly rang. I quickly dried my hands and picked it up to see an unknown number.“Hello?” I said, my voice tired.“Miss Grace Thompson?” a professional woman’s voice asked. “You applied for the live-in nanny position. Congratulations, you have been selected. Can you start tomorrow morning?”I almost dropped the phone. “Yes! Yes, I can. Thank you so much!”They gave me







