Semua Bab Nanny For The Billionaire's Baby: Bab 81 - Bab 90

DOMINIC POV:I groaned and sauntered over to Eileen. I hugged her from behind, resting my chin on her shoulder. The spread of marinated meats on the kitchen counter.I arched my brow curiously. “We’re preparing for a barbecue out back tonight,” she informed in a soft voice.“And sleeping in tents?” I chimed in. Leigh perked up. “That’s a great idea!” she clapped her hands enthusiastically. “The girls can have some fun and get the whole experience without us having to drive all the way out.”I nodded. Harry was too small, so we couldn’t go camping with him. “Do we have marshmallows?” I asked excitedly. As a child, I watched my friends doing fun things with their families and never got to do it on my own. Camping with the family and having marshmallows was one of those things. I envied kids with normal childhoods, so I wanted to give that experience to my kids. I was sure Leigh was the same. She spent a majority of her teenage years taking care of me. She had missed out on too much

DOMINIC POV:I awoke early in the morning and found Eileen cuddled up against me. A few days had passed since the podcast exploded and the family had a barbeque bonfire to clear the air. I realized that night that she didn’t need alcohol in her to act all giddy and tipsy. The sugar from the soda had the same effect. In my slightly buzzed state, I waited until Leigh had settled with the girls and Dan retreated into his own tent before picking her up bridal style and carrying her to our room. We made out like teenagers at a party, giggling and chatting until she drifted off to sleep. Her carefree manner had taken me by surprise. I realized belatedly that she had gone to such efforts to thank me for what I had done. She didn’t need to. Considering that I wanted to be of use. I wanted her to lean on me and use me without any concern. Like a real family would. She appeared too indebted to me and I wondered what it would take for her to allow that sliver of doubt in her to dissipate.I s

EILEEN POV:The car stopped in the middle of the road. The bodyguard rushed out of the driver’s seat and jogged to my side. When he opened the door, he waited patiently for me to step out. It was as if he was ready to catch me when I fell. But I wouldn’t allow myself to fall. My babies were waiting for me. Lucy was waiting for me. If I stumbled, who would catch them when they returned to me?That was what I kept telling myself. After the initial shock, the bad thoughts gripped me. But as the tears ran dry, I realized that nothing that bad would happen. I had to trust Dominic and the system. Even if I had brought trouble into our lives, he was capable. At least, he would never allow anything terrible to happen to our family. I steeled my heart as I stepped into the road. I heard the sound of wind and squinted towards the sky. A helicopter hovered in the sky, circling overhead.Ahead of me, the highway had been blocked off by cop cars and officers. I saw a small group of people waiti

EILEEN POV:My eyes widened in terror. “No!” I yelled immediately. Lucy, too, shook her head. “Please don’t,” she begged. This was the first time she had said anything.I had no answer for him either. “Tell him that Lucy will bring the child out.”But what about Bethany? She would be left inside the car all alone with Arthur. I wanted to scream. I wanted to throw myself forward. I would rather exchange myself for Lucy and Harry. That way, I could take care of my baby.“Let Lucy bring him out,” I choked out. Lucy whipped around and stared at me. ‘Trust the professionals, Eileen. They have done this thousands of times.’Yet they didn’t know how my heart hammered against my chest. They didn’t know that I was unable to speak the words convincingly enough.Arthur snorted. “In your dreams.”I squeezed my eyes shut. “Tell him that Lucy is the only one who can care for the infant.” Pause. “That his initial target was Bethany.”I bit my lip. It was easier said than done. I sucked in a dee

EILEEN POV:“He has been fed from the bottle and checked. Don’t worry, he looks fine,” the nurse reassured. “If you need to talk, we are all here for you,” she added after a beat. I jerked my head and winced when the needle that was too big for Harry inched closer to him. “Can you soothe him?” she questioned. I nodded hurriedly and caressed his cheek, speaking to him in soft tones and hoping it wouldn’t hurt too much. Just like his other shots, his expression pinched and he sniffed. But the needle was already pulled out and fat tears blurred his face. His cries were soft and my heart ached. He clearly couldn’t understand what had been said, but someone he did. And he still didn’t cry loudly. My poor baby. “Please follow me. We have to do X-Rays next.”If the situation weren’t dire, I would admire the contraptions necessary to keep a baby stationary for one of those tests. I watched from a distance as she was twisted and turned. He didn’t cry. His eyes wandered around, searching f