All Chapters of Forbidden Nanny: Temptation at Home: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Celine’s POVWhen I wake up, everything from last night comes rushing back at once.The club.The music.The haze.And Alex.The video call.I groan softly, burying my face into the pillow for a moment, anger pooling low in my chest. I can’t believe I called him. I knew better. I was supposed to be moving on this trip was meant to be distance, distraction, freedom. Instead, I handed him another piece of me without even trying.He has my body.And worse he has my heart.That realization makes me furious.I reach for my phone, half-hoping, half-dreading. Of course, there’s a message from him.How are you feeling?It’s simple. Sweet. Concerned.And it makes my heart swell in a way I don’t want it to.He tells me we need to end things. He draws lines and puts up walls and talks about responsibility and then he sends messages like this. Like he still has the right to care.I don’t reply.Instead, I toss the phone aside and force myself out of bed.The massage he booked is… infuriatingly pe

Celine’s POVWe pull apart in silence. I can feel his cum inside me, my legs are wobbly and I can feel the post orgasmic bliss on every part of me. Alex looks good, freshly fucked but good.I scan the room for my dress while Alex simply watches me, his expression hard and unreadable. He pulls up his trousers, still shirtless, movements controlled, while I slip my dress back on. The zipper is still undone when we hear footsteps.Claire.She freezes the moment she sees us, her eyes widening before she can stop it. Alex has his trousers on, I’ve just managed to get my dress over my shoulders but it’s obvious. Puffy lips. Messy hair. The air between us. Her gaze flicks from Alex to me, putting the pieces together instantly.She’s the first to speak.“I—I left some papers here,” she says quickly. “We have court early tomorrow.”She talks too fast, too casually, watching us with a hint of mischief that tells me she knows exactly what she’s interrupted.Alex and I remain silent, frozen in p

Alex's POV,Celine and I have avoided each other like the plague since the charity event. Well she avoids me, not that I don't deserve it. I took another woman to where I knew she'd be and also disrupted her date. I'm not proud of myself but I hated every single moment of seeing her with another man and the way he looked at.The way all the men looked at her, hot nanny being whispered casually. Celine is gorgeous easily the most gorgeous woman ever so I know she swings heads wherever she is but overhearing men debating on whether to ask her out when I want her all to myself pissed me off. They can look but she is mine and in that moment I wanted every single man to know. I’m traveling to Sweden this week, it's also Celine’s last week with us. By the time I get back, she won’t be here anymore, and that thought alone does too many things to me.I get home early from work today. I haven’t told Jack yet that I’m traveling and I need to. The house is quiet, but I hear voices outside, musi

Celines's POVWhen we get back to the hotel, Jack and I settle in front of the TV, scrolling until we land on one of his favorite superhero movies. Alex disappears into his room, the door closing quietly behind him. We don't disturb him. Jack and I snack, the glow of the screen filling the living room as the movie plays.Jack falls asleep first.I pause the movie, gently waking him just enough to guide him to his room. I tuck him into bed, make sure he's comfortable, then quietly close the door behind me.By the time I reach my room, I'm exhausted but I already know sleep won't come easily. I've always struggled on the first night in a new place. I go through my usual routine anyway, a hot shower, skincare, brushing my hair until it feels calming, then slipping into soft, comfortable pajamas.Still, I toss and turn.Twenty minutes pass. Then more.My thoughts drift inevitably to Alex. To what he might be doing. I remind myself of the small pep talk I gave earlier, about enjoying this

Celine's POVI wake up warm and disoriented, tangled in sheets that don't belong to me.Then it hits me.Alex's bed. Last night. Me coming in here. Him asking me what I wanted. Then flashes of us together, we did a lot, barely slept through the night kept waking up touching each other, our soft moans. A blush creeps up my face.I glance at the time and my heart jumps, thank God. Early. And Jack is definitely still asleep. Relief washes over me as I carefully sit up, taking in the quiet room, the faint scent of Alex still everywhere. I can't believe he didn't wake me up or send me back to my room. Part of me is grateful. Another part knows it means something I'm not ready to name. I see a note from Alex, in his handwriting on the hotel stationary, the note is short but somehow I feel the need to keep it. It just says,Call me- Alex.I slip out of bed quietly and grab my clothes, going into the bathroom before I can overthink it. A hot shower helps clear my head, the steam easing the l