Stephanie Maverick was a poor pretty lady who wanted revenge when her husband left her for his rich second wife. To achieve her revenge, she needed money, power and fame which she didn't have. Hence, she got a job as a nanny in one of the most expensive estates in the country. The pay was very huge, but the job wasn't as easy as had hoped as the kids hated having a nanny, including their hot CEO father who was still mourning the death of his wife. The death of his beloved wife had made him so cold, he disliked his own kids as he blamed her death on them. All he cared about was taking care of his billion-dollar company. But what happens when his childrens' new nanny was too daring? Could his wife truly be dead? How would Stephanie's revenge on her ex - husband play out? And what happens between her, the un-loved kids and their hot CEO father who was the wealthiest in the city? A steamy dramatic romance.
View MoreStephanie knocked twice on the gate and took a step back, awaiting response. She tucked her hair behind her ear as she took a quick look around. The estate was dazzling and luxurious, she couldn't imagine how lucky the occupants were to live in such heaven.
The rest of the houses in the vicinity were alike, giving the entire environment a uniformed beauty. She could literally smell the wealth of the occupants in the air.
She looked back at the gate and was about knocking again when it was finally opened up, a short plump man in a security uniform showing up. Stephanie could tell his uniform was more expensive than what she wore.
"Do you need something?" He asked grumpily, giving a head - to - toe stare at her.
"Yes. Um...good morning. My name is Stephanie and I'm here for the interview", she responded, ignoring the rude fact that he hadn't greeted her.
A glare of ridicule crawled into the man's face as he repeated another head - to - toe stare at her. He had a deriding expression that made Stephanie wonder if she was looking unserious. She had to stare down at herself. Her shoes weren't that bad, although the left shoe had a little hole by the side. Her black skirt was knee-length and she was so sure it was good enough. Perhaps, her rumpled T-shirt might be the problem. But it wasn't her fault, they were out of electricity bills.
But she had asked her mum before leaving the house and her mum confirmed she looked good enough.
"Well... since it's not in my place to decide, you can come in", the security muttered as he finally stepped away and let her in.
Walking pass the gate, Stephanie's breath got suspended as her eyes beheld the beautiful sight. It was actually a duplex, and its beauty was overwhelming. She heard the occupants of the house were actually the owners of the entire estate. No wonder the securities dressed better than her.
"Wait here, while I inform my boss", the grumpy man said and left, earning a glare at his back.
There was another security seated by the gate and he stared at Stephanie with warmer eyes.
"So... you're here for the job interview?" He asked, making Stephanie take her eyes off the duplex she had been admiring.
"Oh! Yes, good morning", she bowed a little, acknowledging he was older.
"It's fine, dear. I wish you best of luck. Although, I must tell you - this might be an impossible job. The kids...", he paused and sighed. "They're something else. I've actually tried bringing two people from my family, but they couldn't last a day. The kids just doesn't want a nanny".
Stephanie lowered her head in agitation. She knew the man wasn't just pulling her legs or trying to threaten her. She had heard so much about the six year-old twins and how much they hated having a nanny. They've tormented every single nanny they've had in the past to make them leave, it makes their grandmother so frustrated. But their grandmother was too busy to take care of them, so she really needed a nanny for them. To keep attracting employees, she made the pay so huge and tempting. And that was the reason Stephanie was there. She didn't care about the kids' characters, she was determined to get the job at all cost.
"But why do they hate nannies?" She turned to the security and asked, holding her worn-out bag to her chest.
"I.... can't really place my finger on it. But after the death of their mother, the kids and their father became introverts. Their father doesn't even associate with them anymore, and neither do the kids. So, I guess the kids just doesn't want anyone coming into their lives to play the mummy-duties".
"Hold on, their father doesn't associate with them?" Stephanie scoffed.
"Yes. I wouldn't want to use the word 'hate', but Mr Rayder stopped caring for his kids after their mum's demise. He believes they were the cause of her accident. You see, Mr Rayder loved his wife so much, she actually meant the world to him. Hence, losing her wasn't something he could condone. I don't know the full story, but I heard he blames her death on the kids' negligence. Although, her body was never really found, but everyone believes it must've burnt down in the fire. It's a pathetic story. Although,Mr Rayder might be unreasonable for disliking his kids, but the young man has been in pains since then", he sighed and shook his head.
"He used to be a man full of fun and happiness, but now, he's just a cold-hearted introvert" he concluded.
Stephanie was still trying to digest the story. It was quite pathetic that their mother died, but why would a father hate his kids for any reason? That was enough reason to make them hostile.
Just then, the grumpy security returned, his gaze sliding between Stephanie and the other security.
"You can go in. But I still think you'd be wasting your time", he mumbled to Stephanie as he walked pass her.
She scoffed at him, wondering what his problem was with her. Or was that how hostile he was towards other employees?
She decided to wave it aside and proceeded to go into the house.
Rayder's secretary - Candice - was standing behind him and was in utter shock as she also stared at the shattered frame in front of them. No, no. This was bad. Whoever did this...She knew how special that frame was to Rayder and how much he didn't joke with it. Why would anyone ruin it that way? There was no doubt Rayder would be filled with rage. What was she saying? He was already filled with rage.Just then, she heard footsteps and lifted her gaze to the staircase to see a strange lady scurrying down. But she stopped the moment she noticed them.After scolding the kids, Stephanie had spent enough time, crying in the kitchen. When she finally regained her strength and decided to go clear up the mess, she unfortunately met Rayder already there.She stopped walking immediately as fear filled her eyes. Oh, no. Her intentions had been to clean up the mess and leave before anyone woul
Stephanie couldn't believe her eyes as she stared at the shattered glass on the floor. What have they done?"Why did you break it?" She turned to the kids and asked, her voice cracking a bit."Well, what do you think? You should probably be looking for a way to explain yourself to our dad when he gets home" Isabelle sniggered."What? I... I don't understand. You broke the frame, not me", Stephanie was confused."We know we did. But do you really think we plan on revealing ourselves?" Isabelle scoffed."When daddy gets home and finds his favourite frame broken, he might strangle you, or perhaps, lock you up for life. So, if I were you, I'd leave this very instant and never return", Isadora stepped forward."If you chose to live, it'd be better for you. So, just go 'cause we don't want you here".Stephanie's eyes gli
TWO DAYS LATERStephanie was in her worst mood that morning as she walked to the estate. With her hands wrapped across her shoulders, she counted her steps like a person suffering from cold. For the first time since Nathan left her, she felt the impact of the divorce. She felt a slap on her face. Her son was having his sports day at school and they were all expected to come with their dads. Initially, she never wanted to tell Nathan about it. But when Zion kept crying and insisting, she had to give in and give Nathan a call that morning. But to her surprise, it was Etta who took his call. "What do you want?" Etta had asked, sounding surprised and insecured like Stephanie was trying to steal her man away. "This is Nathan's phone. Where is he?" Stephanie had responded. Etta had told her Nathan was not around and insisted Stephanie dropped whatever message she had with her. At first, Stephanie refused. But when she saw that Etta was being stubborn about it, she had to tell her inten
Stephanie didn't really have much disturbances with the kids for the rest of the evening. She did every other necessary things and made sure the kids were tucked into bed before attempting to leave."I am so happy you passed your first day here", Madame Beatrice beaned as she walked Stephanie to the door. "I don't need anyone to tell me they gave you so much troubles, but it's amazing how you sailed through it".She had just gotten home and was still dressed in her official outfit and heels."It's nothing. I told you ma'am; I have a son at home. So, I know exactly how to handle such kids" Stephanie answered ecstatically."I see".They stopped walking when they got to the door."Make sure you're safe on your way home. And be early tomorrow, alright?" Madame Beatrice reminded."Of course, ma'am. Goodnight
A startled gasp cut through from Stephanie's lips as she turned quickly to face Rayder who was still standing at the door. Perplexity was screaming all over her. How was he suddenly home? For how long had he been standing there? Did he overhear all the gibberish she said to his kids? Oh! She was definitely dead!The kids had lowered their heads to the meal they weren't interested in and seemed like they weren't even breathing. Finally, Rayder started walking towards them, his briefcase in his hand. This caused Stephanie to harbour so much fear as she thought he'd confront her about all she had said. How would she explain herself? She had been bullying his kids, there was no redemption for that."G... Good evening, s...sir", she stuttered helplessly, her gaze pinned to the ground.But surprisingly, when Rayder got close enough, he simply walked pass them and took the stairs. The kids sighed with relief, while
Later in the day, Stephanie went with the driver to get the kids from school. When they returned home, she waited for them to take a shower before serving the meal she had already prepared for lunch.Isabelle and Isadora stared at the meal before them with disgust. "This is too cold. You'll need to heat it up", Isadora rolled her eyes, tossing her plate away. "Mine too", said Isabelle. Stephanie was confused. "I don't think I understand. This food has been the warmer the whole time. How can you tell me it's...""Are you trying to say we're lying?" Isabelle cut her off. "If we say it's too cold,then it's too cold".Stephanie was so close to yanking her hair, but urgh! She knew that could get her in a lot of trouble. She took a deep breath and packed the food away. Few minutes later, she returned with the meal steaming hot and served it back to the kids. But when they took a taste, Isadora was the first to crumple her face up. "Why does this taste so salty?" She took her glass and
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