XAVIER’S POV. I still don’t understand why that scene from earlier keeps playing in my head. I couldn’t forget how that bastard touched her ass, how he was smirking like he just made it big, I so wanted to wipe that smirk off. I got down from the car and brought my phone out and put a call across to my investigator Sam. “Hey Sam.” I called as he answered. “Good evening, boss, what can I do for you?” He asked. “I want you to investigate Fidelio Sanchez, all his shady and legal business. I want to see all on my table before the end of tomorrow.” I said. “Got it, boss.” I smiled and hung up. Just wait Fidelio you won’t know what hit you. The image of Fidelio touching Alyssa’s laps and spanking her butt came to my mind again, and I groaned, what is wrong with me? Why am I still thinking about that incident?, I sighed, shook my head and stepped into the house. “Argh.” As I walked past the door, the first thing that welcomed me was a crying baby. I looked around the
ALYSSA’S POV. “I’m not throwing it out sir, it's just kind of stressful and I can’t do it. I’m sorry, sir.” I stood up to leave, but the next words he said made me halt. “Miss Brown, the pay is double your pay here, and it’s not that stressful. You only need to dress the child up for school, feed the child take the child to school, pick the child up, and feed the child lunch and dinner before a bedtime story then once she falls asleep you’re free to go home and come back the next day before coming to the office.” He said desperately like he was the person in need of help. The pay is good and when he mentioned the ‘child’ in all sentences, I thought the ‘child’ doesn’t have a gender. Finally, I knew it was a girl, I stared at him before replying. “You said the pay is twice my pay here,” I asked again for a better confirmation. “Affirmative.” I did a little thinking, the job is not that bad. It’s just taking care of a child, so it’s not that scary, and I need the money to help my
ALYSSA’S POV. “That’s better and from now on, I’m going to call you nanny Lyssa, and I’m Chelsea.” She brought her hand out for a handshake, I stared at Chris, who gave me a wink before taking her little hand in mine. I shook my head, this one must be a smarty-pants. Gosh! She’s just like Megan, we walked out of the waiting area to the car and once Chelsea checked out like it was some company or so, we left. “So nanny Lyssa, tell me about yourself. What do you do and where do you stay?” She asked and I sighed. Oh, god, and she’s a blabbermouth. “Like I’ve said before, I’m Alyssa, and I’ll be your very best nanny.” I replied, avoiding her other questions, what does she want with my house address or where I work? “That’s all.” She yelled and shook her head before staring at me, straight into my eyes. “Please don’t tell me you’re boring like my previous Nannies.” She palmed her face and I almost shouted at her, but I kept my cool. INHALE. EXHALE. She’s just a kid, Alyssa, h
XAVIER’S POV. After Alyssa left the office, I was bored and felt empty, so I decided to watch the CCTV footage from the mansion and as I clicked my laptop on, I saw Alyssa in the living chatting away with Mary, smiling and laughing like they’ve been friends for ages when they just met today. My baby walked downstairs in a cute yellow jumpsuit, smiling happily as she saw Alyssa. O..... Kay, she’s smiling does that means she likes Alyssa as her Nanny, I just pray she likes Aly so she could stay forever. ‘Who wouldn’t like Aly, she’s a charmer’ my mind taunted, and I definitely agreed. She’s a charmer indeed. After a long, boring day, I checked out of my office and went to the car park. I entered the car and drove home, I was late I know, and I’m getting an earful from Chelse when I get home, that’s if she’s still awake. I purposely stayed late so that I wouldn’t meet Alyssa and I left the office when I saw her bade goodbye to both Chelsea and Mary and walked out of the gate.
❤️ ALYSSA’S POV ❤️ The sound of my ringing phone woke me up from my beautiful sleep where I was still dreaming about marrying a rich man. I groaned as I searched around for it, then picked it up when I finally got it. “Hello.” I yawned loudly. “Goodness, girl! I thought you left planet earth to Mars.” A voice I know too well yelled, and I had to bring the phone down from my ear to check the caller and true to my instincts, it was really Maddy. “Hey Maddy.” I said and chuckled nervously. “Don’t you dare ‘hey’ me, girl.” She yelled, and I sighed, rubbing my head. “I’m sorry Maddy, I know why haven't hanged out for a while now, but I’ve been busy.” I explained, and she snorted. “Yeah, too busy for your best friend. Aly I’m your ‘best friend’ and you don’t treat me like one.” This time her voice was low, and I knew she’s really hurt. “No it’s not that Maddy, you’re and will still be my best friend, but you need to know I’ve gotten a job in a big company and my wor
XAVIER’S POV. I woke up and still felt love me sleeping. Damn you, Ben, I got down from my bed and entered my bathroom. I took a nice cool shower to wake up my sleepy eyes, and it did work, after my bath I walked into my walk in closet and picked a nice blue tux to wear before going downstairs when I was sure Alyssa had already left. “Good morning sir.” Mary greeted, and I nodded then went to the dining for my breakfast. “What time did the Nanny come?” I asked as the chef placed my food on the table. “She came at six thirty, sir and they left before eight.” Mary replied, and I nodded. I ate my food peacefully and made to stand, but the noise from upstairs drew my attention. I faced Mary and asked, “what’s going on?” She shook her head and I sighed as I climbed the stairs and the noise led me to Ben’s room. I entered into the room and met a sober Ben holding his head as he puked his gust out in the toilet. “Good to see you again, Ben.” I said sarc
ALYSSA’S POV. “Miss Brown, is it a crime if I have the picture of my goddaughter in my office.” He asked, and I quickly shook my head, “You can sir” I brought my head down, and I heard him sighed. “Do you have any idea if she likes you because I know Chelsea can be picky, especially with her Nannies.” He asked again and I frowned. Why’s everyone saying Chelsea was picky, She isn’t picky whereas she’s just a cute little girl searching for a friend and a right Nanny. “Yes sir, little Chelsea likes me and the feeling is mutual because she’s so cute, smart. She’s intelligent sir, can you believe she did her assignment herself without my help and.....” I refrained myself from saying more. Gosh, I can’t believe I just fished out those words in front of my boss. “Uhm, I’m sorry, sir.” I apologized, but he waved it off, wait is that a small smile on his face. “Tell me my schedule for today, Miss Brown.” I brought my IPad out since I was with it and scrolled through his schedu
ALYSSA’S POV. The day dragged slowly and after a long boring day; it was time to go pick Chelsea from school. I entered the already waiting Bentley and Chris drove straight to the school. “Nanny Lyssa.” Chelsea squealed as she saw me. She hugged me tightly with a huge smile on her face. “Hey baby, how are you?” “I’m fine and you.” “I’m fine. Let’s go home.” I helped her into the car. I also climbed in. Chris exchange some words and free greeting from Chelsea as he drives home. Throughout her bath, Chelsea kept me busy with her non-stood chatting about her friends and teachers. “Baby, what do you want for lunch?” I asked, going through the food stuff. “The same cupcakes, those delicious ones.” She yelled excitedly, and I laughed. “Sure, let’s get to work.” We got to the kitchen, and it surprised me to see a chef, an actual chef. He was preparing lunch, and I felt bad. “Good afternoon, sir.” I greeted, and he turned swiftly. “Oh, hello dear.” He said, and I can hear a