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“Yeah, you said that.” Heat rushes through me. “Okay, yeah…he’s attractive and if I wasn’t his son’s nanny, I’d make a move. Another move, since Edward kind of cock-blocked us the first time.” I shake my head. “But he’s a good guy, Heather. One of the rare, really good ones. And I’m, well, not. I took the job as a nanny with the intentions of conning money out of him. I’m a horrible person.”

"Honestly, Mr. Alcantara, as long as the cash clears every week, you could be running an underground fight club for all I care. I'm just here to make sure the kid doesn't choke on a chicken nugget." "I am serious, Serenia," he insisted, his voice low and dangerous. "Breaking any of these rules won't just get you fired. It will have severe consequences." "Got it. Mind my own business," I said. I flipped to the final page, signing my name with a quick, decisive scribble on the dotted line. "There. Officially your nanny." Matteo reached out to take the folder back, but before his fingers could touch the leather, the quiet of the mansion was completely shattered.

Before Olga, the director and guidance counselor discussed the issue and decided to let her parents know about it. When they call her, the nanny appears. “Your daddy Joash is unwell. You attention seeker. You make troubles and demands to get your father's attention." Nanny says as she abruptly shows up to settle the dispute and covertly slaps Olga's face for causing trouble in the family. “However, I am here to punish you. Do you not realize that the book you are destroying is useless since you have torn every page into tiny fragments? "

His deep voice boomed across the passageway. "No," Cynthia shook her head. "it's about the woman you hired as a nanny." My eyes perked up, Malachi raised his brow then softened his gaze as he turned and crouched before to Lila. "Piccolina, do you mind stepping into your room for a moment?" "Of course daddy!" She squealed then ran past us to her room. Malachi rose up, regarding Cynthia with that his hard stare. "I believe this woman is unfit and unstable to look after your daughter." I gasped at her words, my eyes widened but she just continued. "because I do not know why a nanny would drop a four year old on a counter table bigger than her."

ADRIAN’S POV I walked inside silently..the file I was trying to recover that disappeared has been on my mind. My mind was totally unsettled. It was like someone was playing tricks on me. Alessa wasn't here. Who will she send to do that? Or Kai? He wasn't in town as I heard. My gaze moved across the room Hana, stiff; the maids, pretending not to watch then stopped. My gaze shifted from her to the nanny. She stood near the window with one of the babies in her arms. No noise. No fuss. He had his fist curled into her collar, knuckles whitening like he was holding on to something he didn’t want to lose.

The nanny Gabriel had hired to watch over Adrian was nowhere to be found. My newborn baby's body had turned bluish from the cold, and his cries were hoarse and weak. Anxious, I hurried down the corridor to find the doctor on duty, but unexpectedly overheard the nanny whispering with the night-shift nurses. "Genes don't lie. Look at that little bastard's mole at the corner of his eye. It's exactly the same as Robert Green, Mr. Donovan's driver!" "Mr. Donovan even gave her an astonishing amount of alimony. In my opinion, a woman like that deserves to be kicked out with nothing, and the baby should be dumped in an orphanage."

“He’s just our friend now. Zane is our daddy.” The nanny reached us and planted her hands on her hips. “Enough, you two.” She turned to me, apologetic. “Sorry if they were bothering you. They’re just kids.” “Oh, no, not at all,” I said with a warm smile. “I actually enjoyed their company.” She studied me for a moment longer than necessary, her gaze flicking between my face and Adrian’s. Her expression shifted — something unreadable passing behind her eyes.

Hello, My dear readers. This is a new series with new characters Surrogate For The Mafia lord had ended. Behind Closed Doors Desperate for work and a fresh start, Arabella arrives at a sprawling estate to begin her new job as a nanny—only to discover that her young charge, Angela, has already driven away three caregivers in a single month. But Angela's "pickiness" is the least of Arabella's worries.

The sentence sat between them without decoration. Casey’s knee bounced once under the table; Cameron’s hand darted out to steady it, not with annoyance but with practiced familiarity. “We found cracks in the story about five years ago,” Adrian said. “The nanny changed her name twice. She ran with people who had reasons to disappear. Some were paid to forget. Some were paid to remember wrong.”

She raised her head for only fifteen and took it down again and continued reading from the book. " But what book?". I asked again and she responded, " it's none of your business, don't ask me silly questions". She raised her voice and kept on reading the same book.. Nanny asked me not to say anything more and promises to tell me about it; because, at the rate, Ava and I might end up having a huge argument.. I couldn't tell her about Orion's party, however, I was certain that her hybrid was going to invite her to the party of her brother..