Nanny Diaries Book Novels & Stories

"Diane." "Yes." A pause. "Dr. Moore said you found your daughter." "Yes," I said. Silence on the other end. Not empty silence. Full silence. The silence of someone receiving information they had been waiting a long time to receive. "How?" she asked. One word. Everything in it. "I became her nanny," I said. Another silence. Then something that might have been a laugh. Small. Brief. The sound of someone who hadn't laughed in a while and was surprised by it.

I woke up to a beautiful scene, Oliver had Noah in the sling. The two of them were lying on the armchair, I don't know why, but I felt happy at the sight in front of me. Oliver was drawing closer to his son, they were forming a bond and that made me, in a way, emotional. I had nothing to do with those two, I wasn't family, a friend, or even an acquaintance. I was the nanny who had been working in the house for two months, and speaking of months, tomorrow would be my birthday. I felt happy and, at the same time, sad. It would be an ordinary day, because there would be no family member or friend to congratulate me in person, and besides that, I would spend it at the hospital.

A nanny was already bathing her baby when she came into the room. "I'll soon finish up so you can breastfeed," the nanny said with a smile even though Scarlett had not asked her anything. She stepped out of the room and walked through the hallway. There was a door at the end of the hallway that she had not noticed before and she moved further and pushed lightly. The door opened up immediately and she saw a library that was filled with books to the brim. She was excited beyond words as she stepped in. She moved through different shelves, unsure of the kind of book she should take out. When she was overwhelmed, she sat at the study desk in the middle of the room. On the desk were a couple of b

I take a look at the contents of the box. Inside are diaries. At least ten of them, all labeled with her initials. S.R. My hands shake as I pick up the one on top. When I open it, dust flies off the pages like trapped breath being released. And then I read, even when my fingers trembled. Even when the pages felt like they were burning. The diary began innocently. April 7 “Mama braided my hair today. She says it makes me look like a princess. Papa didn’t come home last night…”

I stared at my laptop screen, my fingers hovering over the keyboard like they couldn’t quite make up their minds. A nanny position. One child. Milan. The salary was astronomical, far more than I’d ever imagined but so was the cost of leaving everything behind, stepping into a world I knew nothing about. I had spent months scraping by, juggling two jobs, paying bills late, barely keeping the lights on. I couldn’t afford mistakes anymore. Every decision had to count, every opportunity had to be seized. And now, this one was staring me in the face.

“Yes, Madam. I’ll prepare Noah’s things as well.” Elizabeth smiled widely and hurried to her room. “Noah’s things have already been prepared by the nanny,” Mawar said. Nathan lowered his voice. “Just help prepare my things.” Elizabeth looked at him. “That would be better,” Mawar added. “Nathan hasn’t packed anything yet. If he does it himself, he’ll probably forget something.” “Yes, Madam.” Elizabeth left almost running. “She’s already grown up, yet she still behaves like a child,” Nathan murmured, shaking his head. “Isn’t she afraid of falling?”

" For all I know, it sounds fascinating. “Not the best. - Not so much. All those wonderful affairs with Aunt Maideh . The gossip and gossip, the way women worked to get what they wanted from men. Do you have a diary? “I have ten. I started collecting them when I was seven. She reached under the bedclothes and pulled out a leather-bound notebook. “It's weird that you tell me to write about my childhood. I was reading one of my journals right before you came in. Read it and tell me what you think.

I took a deep breath and was grateful for his comforting presence after a night of unsettling dreams. I entered the bathroom in his bedroom and splashed some cold water on my face, hoping to wake myself up fully before starting the day. The sound of the helpers bustling around outside reminded me that it was time to get moving. A new start of my dad as The Billionaire's Nanny was about to begin, a new chapter in my life that I was both nervous and excited for. I quickly brushed my teeth and began to mentally prepare myself for the challenges and adventures that lay ahead.

This girl knew how to kill him! Di Guo rolled and lowered his head to hold the spoon. An Wan asked him with a smile, "Is it sweet?" "It's sweet." Di Bai pursed his lips and nodded. It was really sweet—he was talking about An Wan. Nanny Di came down from upstairs. She was thirsty and wanted to come down and drink some water. She didn't expect to see her son and An Wan snuggled up to each other and feed each other. Nanny Di held back her laughter and turned to go upstairs. "Ah, it's so good. Now, my son's marriage is coming to an end."

The day is almost half-finished and as I was watching a movie my phone started ringing so I ran to my room and answered it "Hello?" I said "Is this Miss Greyson?" A girl asked "Yeah this is she," I said "Good I need you to come to get Mr Rodriguez's kids at the school. Their old nanny just quit giving me Emily and left. Their father is stuck in a meeting so he gave me your number and name and said to tell you that you are hired," the girl said "Okay send me their location I'll be right there," I said and hung up I changed into some short jeans and a cute unicorn black T-shirt. I grabbed my phone and my keys and went to go get the kids. As I stopped in front of the school I saw three kids wai