His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 189

Chapter 189: A Small Sacrifice

Moana

When I came to, I felt myself sitting in a chair with my wrists tied behind me. My head was pounding from the blow that knocked me out, but that wasn’t the only thing I felt on my head.

Something cold and hard was pressed up against my temple.

My eyes fluttered open, squinting against the bright light of a spotlight. The light was so bright as it shined down on me that I could hardly see past it, but I could tell that I was inside the warehouse now.

The cold metal thing pressed harder into my temple. And then, a familiar voice spoke out.

“Hello, Moana.”

I jumped at the voice and whipped my head around, my eyes widening as I saw Ethan standing beside me with a gun raised to my head.

I whispered,

smiled; it was that same creepy smile that I saw on the night of the banquet, when he didn’t think that I was looking. But now,

see

asked. I looked around frantically, only to see her tied to another chair next to me. She was sleeping. “What did

hurt. Just under a spell. That way, she won’t need to experience any of this. She will have just gone to sleep,

you don’t need to do this,” I begged. “At least don’t hurt Ella. Please. I

the barrel of the pistol in his hand against my

see… It’s not that simple. It was thanks to Edrick and his parents that my

killed herself. In fact, it indicated quite the opposite; that Michael had killed her. And knowing Michael, I was sure of it. Did he really sink his claws in so much that he

pushing harder into my

“It’s going to be easier on all of us if you just shut up and don’t talk. Now, where was I…” He paused for a moment, still holding the gun against his head, and then his face lit up. “So, as I was saying,

when I was a kid, I tried killing the family pets. It started with a pet bird, then a cat, and a puppy that Michael got for Edrick on his birthday. But although it caused them pain, it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t the same sort of pain that I felt when I found my mom’s body laying in her bathtub. Ever since then, I’ve been plotting the perfect way to make

he actually gave a s**t about; but then, you came into the picture. You, with your

my neck, my breasts, over my belly and down to my thighs. But even then, as he drank me in with his eyes, he never once lowered the gun. I felt myself trembling violently beneath the cold metal of the barrel. My eyes then caught something

a gem, Moana. A

truly alone, to be truly heartbroken. After you, I’ll take Verona next. I don’t think that Michael is really capable of true human emotions, but he’ll still feel the sting of loneliness. She

head toward where Kelly lay. “What did she ever do to you? From the looks of

couldn’t care less about Kelly. She was only ever

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