Chapter 21: The Secret Brother
Moana

“Uncle Ethan!” Ella jumped up and ran over to Ethan. Smiling, he picked her up and twirled her around in a circle. The quiet air of the garden became briefly filled with the sweet sound of the little girl’s giggles before he sat her back down and patted her on the head.

“I think your grandma is looking for you,” he said, to which Ella immediately perked up and took off to find Verona.

I was still sitting on the bench, utterly shocked by Ethan’s presence. “Fancy seeing you here,” he said, walking up to me and standing in front of me so that his tall body blocked the light.

“Fancy seeing you here, too,” I said, standing. “I had no idea you were related to the Morgan family.”

“Oh, yeah,” he said, running a hand through his hair. Even now, dressed in his formal attire, I could see a small smudge of paint on the artist’s left pinky. “The whole ‘Bradley’ last name is just a pseudonym. Well, sort of; it was my mother’s maiden name. I use it now to protect my true identity.”

I nodded, not sure of what to say. Ethan turned and walked over to the fountain, gesturing for me to follow, which I did.

“So… You’re Ella’s au pair, right?” Ethan asked as we slowly walked together around the garden. The summer air was still and humid, but the feeling of the cool spray coming off of the fountain was refreshing.

I replied, glancing over in the direction where Ella had just gone. “I have been for a few

From where we stood, I could smell the citrus in the air. As we passed underneath the trees, Ethan casually reached up and plucked one. I watched as he expertly peeled the orange while keeping the peel in one long strip, then tossed the peel into a nearby shrub and handed me a slice. It

mouth full of orange, “I can’t think of anyone better to be Ella’s nanny. I know how much the kids at

you,” I replied.

garden, then passed through one side of the large colonnade, where the feeling of the cold marble permeated through

of one side of the colonnade that looked out over even more

“I still live here now, part

party sounded as though it had gotten more lively inside; I could hear music now, and the sound of laughter. Through one of the large draped windows that led to the banquet hall, I could see the silhouettes of people ballroom dancing. I was a bit

quietly hummed along to the music, bobbing his head a bit for a

“Care for a dance?”

felt my face get

know how,” I admitted, staring down at

taking my hand and pulling me away from the railing. “It’s easy. Besides, no

then placed his other hand on my waist. I felt him firmly pull me in

“It’s like this…”

it was easy to move along with him. Soon enough, we were spinning around the colonnade to the faint music and

and with a final spin, Ethan dipped me. He hesitated at the bottom of the dip, our breathless faces hovering close enough to one another that I could smell the citrus on his breath. I felt my

on my feet and stepped away

a good dancer,” he said. “Some might even call you a

would never happen; not only was I just a human, but it would also be wildly inappropriate for

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