His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 84: Someone From the Past

Moana

That night, after Ella calmed down enough and agreed to clean up her room with our help, I laid in bed and found myself unable to sleep following the events of the day. Every time I closed my eyes, I pictured the creepy man from the mall; even more than that, however, I pictured Edrick’s soft eyes staring up at me as he held Ella on the floor and I felt his protective arm around my shoulders.

I decided eventually that I couldn’t sleep for a while, so I decided to get my sketchbook out and draw. Although I had been working on another sketch for the past couple of days, I decided to turn to a fresh page that night and draw a scene that I couldn’t get out of my head: the image of Edrick holding Ella in her princess costume.

As I drew, starting with the rough forms of Edrick and Ella, a soft smile inadvertently began to spread across my lips. That smile spread as I began to feel Mina’s presence. It had been a few days since I really felt her presence, but I could tell that the events of the day made her come out more. I was grateful; Mina had become a friend to me, in a strange way.

“I have a confession,” she said finally after hanging around in my mind in silence for several minutes.

“Hm?” I said out loud. I still wasn’t entirely used to the whole concept of conversing with her in my head, and as I was distracted from my drawing, I didn’t think much of it now.

more of my scent when he hugged

from my sketchbook and frowned, setting my pencil down. “I thought we agreed on you not doing that

a few moments before answering. When she did finally answer, she

happened

couldn’t control

was gone again. Sighing, I knew I especially wouldn’t be able to sleep now, so I decided to get

asleep — but I realized that I was wrong when I suddenly heard the sound of Edrick’s aggravated voice

affairs?” he said, his voice muffled through

listening to whoever was on the other end of the

“No— Olivia—”

familiar. I blinked as I tried to recall where I had heard that name before, but it finally hit me; I had heard him use that name once before in a situation very similar to this. I had overheard him talking about money and using that name very late one night. Who was this ‘Olivia’ person? Was she a friend? A family

there and puzzle over whoever this ‘Olivia’ woman was, I was too deeply lost in thought to notice that Edrick hung up the phone and walked over to the door. In fact, I was completely taken by surprise when he suddenly flung the door open. I jumped back in

are you doing

heart racing. “I’m sorry. I didn’t

thick and hot, and I half expected him to snap at me for eavesdropping… But he didn’t. Instead, he merely shrugged and shuffled over to the bar in the living room and muttered something incoherent to himself as he rummaged around in the dim light for a drink. I watched him for a moment, taking in his slightly haggard appearance, but felt the overwhelming urge to stop him as he pulled out a whiskey