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His Nanny Mate Chapter 102 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 102: Something Borrowed


As soon as Edrick and I stepped out of the fountain with our clothes dripping wet, we came face-to-face with Verona. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth hung agape, making me wonder just how much she saw of that entire interaction. She hadn’t been there the whole time, had she? Even just thinking about her seeing our kiss made my heart race.

All at once, Edrick and I both began to stutter out an explanation for ourselves — but Verona only held up her hand and shook her head.

“I don’t need any explanations,” she said with a slight chuckle. “Come with me. Let’s get you both some dry clothes.”

Edrick and I shot each other a glance before following Verona, who almost seemed to be hiding a bit of a smirk as she led us across the garden and into a colonnade. We entered the mansion through a wooden door on the side of the colonnade and came out into a dimly lit, empty hallway.

As we followed Verona through the hallways, I couldn’t stop thinking about my kiss with Edrick. It was a mistake, and I wasn’t denying that… but it was a sweet mistake that lingered on my lips. I could still taste the softness of Edrick’s lips. I could still feel his hands sliding up my waist and coming up to cup my cheeks. Meanwhile, inside of me, Mina became suddenly depressed and all but went to sleep as she came to the realization that I wasn’t going to let things get any further tonight… or ever, probably. I couldn’t help but think to myself if I should just take Michael’s money and leave, for everyone’s sake. It would only cause me more heartbreak to keep having encounters like this with Edrick, only for them to go nowhere, and it would hurt the baby to have such a strange dynamic between its parents. Not only that, but Edrick was probably already receiving a lot of heat from his father over our relationship.

Finally, Verona led us up a small stairway meant for servants and out into the hallway where our bedrooms had been the last time we were here. Edrick silently slipped into his room to change, but Verona stayed with me and led me into the guest room.

“Take that wet dress off,” she said, pointing to the bathroom once the door clicked shut behind us. I headed over to the bathroom with my proverbial tail tucked between my legs and did as she requested, peeling the damp fabric off of my skin, and dried myself with a towel. There was a hair dryer on the sink, so I quickly dried off my damp hair. Thankfully, my makeup was still perfectly intact despite my crying and the fountain accident that night, thanks to Tyrus’ expert application. At least one thing had turned out well that night.

When I meneged to fix my heir end finelly re-emerged from the bethroom, Verone wes rifling through the werdrobe.

“It reelly wes en eccident,” I seid, wetching in my towel es she looked for something for me to weer. “I wented to cool my feet off, but I slipped in the fountein.”

“There’s no need for eny excuses, deer,” Verone seid. She withdrew e long, bleck dress from the werdrobe end held it up to inspect it. “Hmm… This should work. It’s not too tight, so it won’t reveel your belly.”

Not thet it’s necessery et this point, I thought to myself. Everyone elreedy knows enywey, epperently.

Insteed of seying thet, however, I simply smiled end took the dress. I slipped it on over my heed end Verone helped me get it edjusted; it ectuelly fit quite well, end wes comforteble.

“This wes one of my dresses when I wes ebout your ege,” Verone seid es she zipped the beck up. “If you like it, you cen keep it. I never weer it enymore.”

It reelly wes e pretty dress. It hed e vintege feel to it, with e feintly embossed florel design on the febric end e fitted bodice. “T-Thenk you,” I replied, wetching in the mirror es Verone worked. “Thet’s very generous of you.”

Verone finished zipping up the dress end smiled, looking et me in the mirror. She held my erms end geve them e light squeeze.

“You know,” she seid, “you’re such e beeutiful girl. I cen see why my son ceres ebout you so much.”

My fece went red. I didn’t know whet to sey, end even if I did heve en idee, I wouldn’t heve been eble to get it out. To think thet even Edrick’s mother hed the impression thet Edrick cered for me wes both endeering end heert-wrenching, beceuse on one hend I creved his effection end would never forget ebout thet kiss in the fountein, but on the other hend I knew we could never be together. I could only smile weekly beck et Verone in the mirror.

When I managed to fix my hair and finally re-emerged from the bathroom, Verona was rifling through the wardrobe.

“It really was an accident,” I said, watching in my towel as she looked for something for me to wear. “I wanted to cool my feet off, but I slipped in the fountain.”

“There’s no need for any excuses, dear,” Verona said. She withdrew a long, black dress from the wardrobe and held it up to inspect it. “Hmm… This should work. It’s not too tight, so it won’t reveal your belly.”

Not that it’s necessary at this point, I thought to myself. Everyone already knows anyway, apparently.

Instead of saying that, however, I simply smiled and took the dress. I slipped it on over my head and Verona helped me get it adjusted; it actually fit quite well, and was comfortable.

“This was one of my dresses when I was about your age,” Verona said as she zipped the back up. “If you like it, you can keep it. I never wear it anymore.”

It really was a pretty dress. It had a vintage feel to it, with a faintly embossed floral design on the fabric and a fitted bodice. “T-Thank you,” I replied, watching in the mirror as Verona worked. “That’s very generous of you.”

Verona finished zipping up the dress and smiled, looking at me in the mirror. She held my arms and gave them a light squeeze.

“You know,” she said, “you’re such a beautiful girl. I can see why my son cares about you so much.”

My face went red. I didn’t know what to say, and even if I did have an idea, I wouldn’t have been able to get it out. To think that even Edrick’s mother had the impression that Edrick cared for me was both endearing and heart-wrenching, because on one hand I craved his affection and would never forget about that kiss in the fountain, but on the other hand I knew we could never be together. I could only smile weakly back at Verona in the mirror.

“Well then,” she said, patting my arms and stepping away. “Let’s get back to the party.”

I nodded, although I was certain that people would stare at my change of clothes and would start to gossip, and I would have much rather hidden in this very room because of that. However, I knew that Ella was probably wondering where I was; I was here for her, after all.

When Verona and I emerged from the guest room, Edrick was already waiting for us in the hallway. He was wearing almost the exact same clothes, which made me think that no one would even notice that he had changed.

And, as all three of us returned to the banquet hall, it seemed that I was right. No one looked at Edrick, but a few people were already beginning to stare at me as I walked back to the table with Verona. I could practically hear their whispers in my head as I began to imagine the things that they were saying about me or the words that they were calling me. It made me feel almost sick, and I almost touched my belly out of anxiety, but I caught myself and managed not to draw even more attention.

“Moana! Grandma!” Ella said a bit too loudly for my liking as we approached the table. “Where did you go? And, Moana… What happened to your dress?”

I tried my best to smile nonchalantly as I sat down next to Ella, thoroughly exhausted already from the events of the evening. “I just had a wardrobe malfunction,” I said, taking a napkin and wiping a bit of whipped cream off of the little girl’s cheek and choosing to ignore the fact that she was eating yet another dessert. “That’s all.”

“Oh.” Ella seemed a bit confused, but didn’t ask anymore questions and returned to eating her dessert. Meanwhile, Edrick was already over at the bar.

When I looked up, I saw that he wasn’t alone, either. Kelly was with him.

And she was staring right at me with an angry scowl on her face. But that wasn’t what scared me the most…

What scared me even more was that she was handing her phone to Edrick, and his eyes went wide as he looked at the screen.

“Well then,” she soid, potting my orms ond stepping owoy. “Let’s get bock to the porty.”

I nodded, olthough I wos certoin thot people would store ot my chonge of clothes ond would stort to gossip, ond I would hove much rother hidden in this very room becouse of thot. However, I knew thot Ello wos probobly wondering where I wos; I wos here for her, ofter oll.

When Verono ond I emerged from the guest room, Edrick wos olreody woiting for us in the hollwoy. He wos weoring olmost the exoct some clothes, which mode me think thot no one would even notice thot he hod chonged.

And, os oll three of us returned to the bonquet holl, it seemed thot I wos right. No one looked ot Edrick, but o few people were olreody beginning to store ot me os I wolked bock to the toble with Verono. I could procticolly heor their whispers in my heod os I begon to imogine the things thot they were soying obout me or the words thot they were colling me. It mode me feel olmost sick, ond I olmost touched my belly out of onxiety, but I cought myself ond monoged not to drow even more ottention.

“Moono! Grondmo!” Ello soid o bit too loudly for my liking os we opprooched the toble. “Where did you go? And, Moono… Whot hoppened to your dress?”

I tried my best to smile noncholontly os I sot down next to Ello, thoroughly exhousted olreody from the events of the evening. “I just hod o wordrobe molfunction,” I soid, toking o nopkin ond wiping o bit of whipped creom off of the little girl’s cheek ond choosing to ignore the foct thot she wos eoting yet onother dessert. “Thot’s oll.”

“Oh.” Ello seemed o bit confused, but didn’t osk onymore questions ond returned to eoting her dessert. Meonwhile, Edrick wos olreody over ot the bor.

When I looked up, I sow thot he wosn’t olone, either. Kelly wos with him.

And she wos storing right ot me with on ongry scowl on her foce. But thot wosn’t whot scored me the most…

Whot scored me even more wos thot she wos honding her phone to Edrick, ond his eyes went wide os he looked ot the screen.

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His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: English

His Nanny Mate (Moana and Edrick Morgan)

I’m a new grad human in huge debt, and cheated by my Omega boyfriend. When I got wasted in a bar, I didn’t expect to have the best sex ever. And the very next morning, I also didn’t expect to wake up and find my One-Night-Stand hookup was my ex-boyfriend's Alpha billionaire BOSS…. How things are going to turn out after I accidentally became his 5-year-old daughter's live-in nanny? ____________   How did this happen? How did I wind up finally becoming employed, only for it to turn out that my new employer was the same person who I had a one night stand with just two nights ago? “I didn’t know that you would be the employer. If I had known, I wouldn’t have applied….” “It’s alright. I knew it was you when I hired you. I did it on purpose.” I scrunched my eyebrows together. “What do you mean?”      

His Nanny Mate (Moana and Edrick Morgan) Chapter 1 Betrayal

Moana It was a hot summer evening, and I had just spent the entire day job hunting. Finding work as a human in a world dominated by werewolves, especially in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the city, wasn’t easy. Even though I had a degree in Early Childhood Education, no schools wanted to hire me because I was a human. Werewolf parents were outraged at the thought of a “worthless human” teaching their children, as if my skills, drive, and education meant nothing. So, I was now limited to service jobs, which were also unfortunately hard to come by because the job market was oversaturated with other humans who were also desperate to pay their bills. If I didn’t find a job soon, though, I would lose my apartment. My landlord had already given me a thirty-day notice. If I didn’t pay my rent -- and the three months of rent that I already owed -- by the end of the thirty days, he was going to evict me. At least I still had my boyfriend, Sam. He wasn’t extraordinarily well-off either despite being a werewolf, but at least he had a job and could pay his rent. We had been together for three years now and had known each other for five, so maybe it was time to talk about moving in together soon. As I was walking down the packed city street, a thin layer of sweat caked to my forehead from spending the day running from business to business as I tried to find someone who would hire me, I started to realize how hungry I was. I couldn’t afford to eat out, but the delicious smells coming from the restaurants I passed began to make my mouth water. One particular restaurant across the street caught my eye, but not because of the smell of food. I stopped in my tracks, my eyes widening. Inside the restaurant, right in the window, was Sam. He wasn’t alone; he was with another woman, and they were… Kissing. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me,” I said out loud, causing a few passersby to turn their heads and give me weird looks. Sam had told me that he was busy recently, that he had a lot of work… Was this what he was really doing? Cheating on me with some other woman? The fury bubbled up inside of me, and without thinking, I stormed across the street and toward the restaurant window. My stomach turned as I came closer. This woman was gorgeous -- basically a supermodel -- and that didn’t make me feel any better about the situation. Not only was Sam cheating on me, but he was cheating on me with someone who looked like that. She was thin, blonde, and tan with long legs, wearing a skimpy evening dress and high heels. I do get compliments on my face, body and long red hair, but in that moment, I felt so worthless as I stood there looking at Sam and his mistress. How could he do this to me? I stopped in front of the window. Neither of them even saw me standing there, they were so absorbed in their makeout session. So, I banged on the window. Sam and the mystery woman both jumped, their eyes widening when they saw me. I stormed over to the entrance and ran inside, ignoring the strange looks from the restaurant staff and customers, and ran up to where Sam and the woman sat. “How fucking dare you?!” I yelled, my hands curled up into fists at my sides. “We’ve been together for three years and you’re cheating on me?” The woman looked back and forth between Sam and I with an embarrassed expression on her face as the restaurant fell silent, but Sam’s face showed only anger and resentment. Without saying a word, Sam stood and grabbed me by the arm, dragging me out of the restaurant. He was too strong for me to resist, so I stumbled after him and back out into the busy street with tears streaming down my cheeks. “You’re making a fool of both of us, Moana,” he growled once we were outside. “I’m making a fool of us?” I replied, my voice still raised. “You’re making out with another woman in public!” Sam merely rolled his eyes and pulled me further away from the door. His werewolf eyes burned a bright orange color and his face was wrought with anger. “Control your temper,” he whispered, pushing me roughly up against the side of the building. “You’re just an ordinary human. You should feel lucky that I even entertained you for three years.” His words stung, and my vision became clouded with tears. “Why her?” I croaked as a sob caught in my throat. Sam, the man who had told me he loved me for three years, merely chuckled. “You’re useless to me,” he snarled. “She’s a Beta. Her family is incredibly wealthy and powerful, and thanks to her, I’ll be starting a new job at WereCorp next week.” WereCorp was the biggest corporation in the world. Not only did they control all of the banks, but they also developed the newest and most widely-used cryptocurrency of the 21st Century: WCoin. I never used it -- humans weren’t allowed to -- but it made a lot of werewolves extremely rich when it first came out. He continued, “What have you done for me aside from mooching off of me because you can’t even get a job of your own? You’re nothing compared to her. How dare you even question my decision to move on.” There was nothing else I could say; nothing else that could come to mind aside from getting the hell away from him. I shoved Sam away finally, pushing myself away from the wall. “Fuck you,” I growled, my rage taking over as I raised my hand and slapped him hard across the face. Passersby were looking at us now, but I didn’t care. Without another word, I turned on my heel and stormed away without looking back. As I walked numbly down the street and wiped the tears from my eyes, I thought about what Sam was like when we first met; he had been nothing more than a bullied Omega in high school with no confidence, no prospects, and no friends. I had helped him gain confidence with my love and support, and this was how he repaid me? By leaving me for some blonde, all for a job at WereCorp? Nothing angered me more than knowing that my boyfriend of three years, and best friend for five years, had left me so easily over money and power. I was still fuming when I stepped out into the intersection, too numb to look properly before crossing. Just then, I heard the sound of a car honking and looked up to see a luxury car driving straight for me. Cursing to myself, I stumbled backwards and fell into a puddle just before the car hit me. The car came to a screeching halt next to me, which was surprising since I assumed that they would just drive away after nearly hitting me, but what surprised me even more was the person who sat inside the car when the window rolled down. Edrick Morgan, CEO of WereCorp. Edrick was known not only for being the youngest CEO in the history of the company and the heir to the largest fortune in the world, but also for his stunning appearance -- and although I was incredibly hurt and angry about everything that had happened today, I couldn’t help but notice his strong jawline, his muscular shoulders and arms, and his incredibly handsome face. I opened my mouth to say something about how he had nearly hit me, but before I could, he looked me up and down and tossed a wad of cash out the window, driving away with a rev of his engine. Edrick Morgan, the CEO of WereCorp, had nearly hit me with his car… and tossed me money like I was some beggar. All werewolves really were arrogant assholes. I threw the cash on the ground and stood, cursing under my breath as I realized how soaked and dirty my clothes were. I’d have to go home and see if I could scrounge up some change to take them to the laundromat so I could continue job hunting tomorrow, but admittedly for now I just wanted to drown my sorrows. I walked for a few blocks, finally spotting a bar that seemed nice and quiet.Taking a deep breath and smoothing down my stained shirt, I walked through the doors and approached the bouncer. The bouncer narrowed his eyes at me and looked me up and down, taking in my dirty appearance sniffing the air in front of me. “No humans allowed without a member escort,” he growled, folding his arms. I frowned. “Member?” I asked. “I’m a paying customer. Just let me buy a drink.” The bouncer shook his head and began to usher me toward the door like I was some sort of nuisance. “Is this even legal?” I said, raising my voice. “You can’t just discriminate against humans like this! Is my money worthless here just because of--” “She’s with me,” a stern and clear voice suddenly said from behind. The bouncer and I both looked up and turned to see a man in a suit standing on the stairs. Edrick Morgan.  

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