Intertwined Destinies: A Nanny on the Farm のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 201 - チャプター 210

Startled by what she had just heard, Marta's eyes widened as if she had been struck directly in the chest.“What are you saying, young lady?” she asked, nearly breathless.“It's the truth, Mom,” Luana replied, her voice low and trembling. “I noticed that man kept looking at me on the plane. And… as wrong as it sounds now, I liked the attention. It made me feel seen. So I ended up teasing him. I just wanted... to distract myself from everything that had happened at the ranch, and I thought it would all end the moment I got off the plane. I never imagined a man his age could be dangerous.”She paused, as if reliving every detail weighed heavily on her.“I didn't know he knew Aunt Liana. I didn't know anything. After we landed, I didn't see him anymore and kept going on my way until I realized he had started following me. At first, I thought it was because of the way I flirted with him during the flight… but it quickly became clear it wasn't. He came after me, Mom. He followed me. He cor

As soon as she finished preparing Noah's snack, Elisa carefully arranged everything on a tray and carried it upstairs to his room. The door was slightly open, and she knocked softly twice before stepping inside.Pushing the door open with her shoulder, she found Noah wearing nothing but a pair of gray sweatpants, his bare chest still damp from his shower. The sight immediately made her heart race.“Here… I brought you something to eat,” she said, trying to sound casual despite the blush spreading across her cheeks.He turned at the sound of her voice, and a smile appeared on his lips. Slowly approaching her, he took the tray from her hands and set it on the nightstand without taking his eyes off her.“Thank you for that…” he murmured, his voice rough. “But honestly, what I want right now… is you.”The whispered words hit her hard.Elisa swallowed nervously, completely flustered.Before she could respond, she was already lying on the bed, his arms wrapped around her waist as though he

Several Weeks Later…“Congratulations, little sis! You finally graduated from high school,” Elisa celebrated with a wide smile.“Thank you,” Eloá replied, carefully removing her graduation gown and running her fingers through her loose hair. Her eyes, however, seemed distant.“Now we can go to college together,” Elisa said excitedly, stepping closer and gently squeezing her sister's arm.But Eloá didn't answer.She merely forced a smile and pretended to adjust the sleeve of the dress she was wearing beneath the gown.The house was full that night.Saulo had organized a special dinner to celebrate his daughter's graduation. Oliver, his family, and several close friends were gathered in the outdoor area, where a hired grill master prepared the barbecue while cheerful conversations and light laughter filled the air with warmth.Trays of garlic bread, salads, and side dishes circulated among the guests, and soft music played in the background.Everyone seemed happy.Everyone except Eloá.

Realizing that everyone was still trying to process what had just happened, Henri quietly slipped away and followed after Eloá.He walked down the dark road but couldn't find her. When he reached her house and saw she wasn't there either, he assumed she had taken the road toward Vila São Caetano.Without hesitation, he got into his car and drove slowly toward the village.Just as he suspected, he soon spotted a silhouette sitting beneath a tree, almost hidden by the darkness.He knew immediately it was her.Curled up as if she didn't want anyone to find her.Pulling over to the side of the road, he stepped out of the car and walked toward her in silence.When Eloá saw him approaching, a look of frustration crossed her face, and she subtly turned away.Why, out of all people, did it have to be him?The thought tightened painfully in her throat.Expecting a lecture, she immediately became defensive.The slight lift of her shoulders and the hardness in her gaze revealed that she was prep

When Henri parks the car in front of Eloá's house, she remains seated for a few seconds, her hands resting in her lap, completely still.“Is everything okay?” he asks, casting her a concerned glance.“No, it's not,” she answers bluntly.“You don't need to be nervous,” he tries to reassure her. “Your parents are calmer now. They'll understand you.”“That's not what's bothering me right now,” she admits, her voice lower.“Then… what is it?”She turns to look at him and studies him in silence for a few seconds. In her eyes, Henri seems like the perfect man. For a long time, she has built a world where the two of them fit together. She has imagined a romance with him so intensely that the thought of leaving without ever having the chance to touch his lips even once… hurts. A quiet ache mixed with frustration and resentment. It feels as though she is losing something she never truly had.“Henri…” she begins hesitantly, searching for courage among her words.“What is it?”“Before I leave fo