His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 21

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.

glancing over in the direction where Ella had

I watched as he expertly peeled the orange while keeping the peel in one long strip, then

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

you,” I replied. “I love Ella. She’s a

the feeling of the cold marble permeated through my sandals and cooled my feet. The

asked, leaning on the railing of one side of the colonnade that looked out over even more

sounding almost a little embarrassed by it. “I still live here now, part of

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

to the music, bobbing his head a bit for a few moments before turning toward me

“Care for a dance?”

felt my face get

how,” I admitted, staring down at my

and pulling me away from the railing. “It’s easy. Besides, no one is here to see if you

other hand and placed it on his shoulder, then placed his other hand on my waist.

“It’s like this…”

him leading me, it was easy to move along with him. Soon enough, we were spinning around the

one another that I could smell

Ethan placed me back on my feet and

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

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

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