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His Nanny Mate Chapter 152 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 152: Crepe Date


I didn’t know what Edrick and Michael were exactly talking about, but I had a pretty good idea of it. It was clearly because of his fake relationship with me, and when I heard raised voices and saw Michael storm out, followed by Edrick giving me a strange look and slamming the door, it only solidified my suspicions.

Edrick stayed in his study and didn’t come out for the remainder of the day; not even for dinner. In fact, I didn’t see or hear him ever come to bed, and he was gone again when I woke up the next morning as well.

To wake up without him sleeping beside me for the second morning in a row was not only a bit odd, but also a little heartbreaking. I had quickly grown used to feeling his presence beside me, whether his arms were wrapped warmly around me or not. Not only that, but it was Saturday morning; he rarely worked on Saturdays, and when he did, it was never this early. But maybe it was just because he needed to do extra work to mitigate the falling stock prices due to our fake relationship. However, I couldn’t deny the fact that there was a small part of me that wondered if he simply didn’t want to be around me. I hoped that that wasn’t the case.

Either way, Ella had training this morning and I needed to get her ready. So, swallowing my anxiety, I crawled out of bed and slipped on my robe and slippers, but as I did, something shiny caught my eye.

It was a little pair of scissors on Edrick’s bedside table.

I furrowed my brow as I walked over to look at them. Why did Edrick leave the bathroom scissors out on his bedside table, of all places? He was usually careful with things like that, and it was important to keep sharp things out of Ella’s reach in case she came in and accidentally hurt herself; but maybe he was just in a rush and had to cut a loose thread or something like that. Without another thought, I picked the scissors up and carried them over to the medicine cabinet.

After that, I made my way over to my bedroom, where I showered and got dressed for the day. I promised Sophia that I would also volunteer again at the orphanage, so I made sure to dress comfortably for a day of work and pack a small lunch.

Finally, I woke Ella up and got her ready for training.

“Moana?” she asked as I combed her hair and put it into two braids for her training.

“Yes, love?” I replied.

“Um… Can we have crepes for breakfast?” she asked, her voice sounding almost sheepish. “At the bakery downstairs. We haven’t gone in so long…”

I pursed my lips. Of course I wanted to go, and we hadn’t gone in weeks. But with the frenzy that the media was in recently, I didn’t want to just go out with her without Edrick there. After what happened last time, I was scared that she would get hurt again. I didn’t want to put her through that again, as it already scared her so much the first time.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart,” I said gently. “I don’t think we can go without your daddy. Remember what happened last time we went out with just the two of us?”

Ella let out a loud, long, almost dramatic sigh. “I suppose,” she muttered. When I looked up at her in the mirror, I could see that she was hanging her head and pushing her lower lip out in a pout. But what was I supposed to do? Without her father here, I couldn’t even get permission from him if it was okay to go.

Suddenly, I heard Selena’s voice call through the door. When I looked up, she was standing in the doorway. “You can bring one of the bodyguards,” she said, causing Ella’s head to jerk up excitedly. “It’s just next door. It’ll be fine.”

I was shocked. “Really?” I asked. “You don’t think Edrick will be worried?”

Selina shrugged. “He hired you both a bodyguard for a reason. And besides, you two can’t stay cooped up here forever.”

I couldn’t help but smile. Maybe Selina was right; we couldn’t spend the rest of our lives feeling terrified of the outside world after one bad experience with the paparazzi. With a trained bodyguard protecting us and our hats on to cover up our faces a little bit, it would be okay.

“Alright,” I said, causing Ella to let out an excited gasp. “Let’s go quick, though. You’ve got training today.”

Later, Ella and I were seated at one of the tables in the bakery with two plates of delicious crepes, fresh fruit, and whipped cream sitting in front of us. I ordered a fancy coffee for myself as well, and as I watched Ella happily eating with whipped cream all over her face, I couldn’t help but smile even more. It made me happy to see Ella happy, and despite everything with the paparazzi and Michael lately, I knew that Edrick’s public announcement was good for her. It was allowing her to get out of the house without having to hide her identity, and she could enjoy being a child. I kept thinking about how happy she was at the picnic the other day, when she spent the entire morning and afternoon playing tirelessly with other children. I wanted her to be able to enjoy things like that even more.

While we ate, Ella prattled on about all sorts of things. She was excited for training, just as she always was, and asked me to tell the other children at the orphanage that she said hello. She also couldn’t stop talking about the picnic as well, which made me laugh.

But then, suddenly, she set down her fork and gave me a very serious look.

“Moana,” she said, sounding almost like a little adult all of a sudden, “I have a question.”

“Okay,” I replied. I set down my coffee and looked at her with the same amount of seriousness, expecting her to ask me something silly, such as whether she could finish my crepe if I wasn’t going to eat all of it or if she could skip training to tag along to the orphanage. But what she said next took me by complete surprise.

“Do I always have to call you Moana?”

I furrowed my brow at this strange question. “What do you mean, love?” I asked, c*****g my head to the side. “That’s my name.”

Ella sighed. “Yes, but…” She paused. She seemed to be puzzling over how to word her thoughts properly, like it was extremely important to her. “You act like my mommy. Can’t I call you mommy sometimes?”

My eyes widened at this. It wasn’t anything that I had expected her to say, and while I had had moments in the past where I secretly thought that I felt as though Ella and I were a real mother and daughter, I never expected her to ask if she could refer to me as her mother.

“Um…” I stammered, trying to come up with the right response that wouldn’t hurt her feelings or give her too much false hope. “Why don’t we ask your dad about that later, hm? Let’s see what he has to say about it.”

Ella nodded understandingly. Sometimes, she seemed so mature for such a little girl that it took me by complete surprise. “Okay,” she said, rather calmly. “It’s okay if I can’t call you mommy. I know that I had a real mommy, and she died. But sometimes, I just feel like you’re… Sort of like a mommy to me.”

I couldn’t help but smile. I reached across the table and took Ella’s little hand in mine, blinking back the tears that formed in my eyes.

“I know, sweetheart,” I said gently. “Sometimes I feel that way, too.”

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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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