His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 200: Stay

Moana

Leaving the penthouse broke my heart. That place had become my home. It was our home. I didn’t want to leave, and neither did Ella.

I didn’t think that Edrick even wanted to leave, either. He kept telling me that it was for the best, that it would be safer at the mountain estate. I wanted to believe him, but part of me didn’t think that the mountain estate was all that much safer at all. The last time we had been there, we were almost attacked by a rogue in its wolf form. Even with all of the security guards that Edrick hired, I still didn’t think that we were safe.

However, I tried to be understanding, so I didn’t complain too much. No matter how much Ella’s sadness over leaving her new friends that she made at school made me want to try, I needed to hold my head up. If Edrick thought that it would be better off for everyone if we went to the mountain estate, then I would listen to him. He hadn’t failed me before.

As the days went on, I found it harder and harder to pack up my sentimental things. My room felt empty after packing up all of my clothes and my books and art supplies, and Ella’s room felt even more empty with her toys packed away. She insisted on keeping her stuffed duck, the one that I had bought for her at the farmers’ market over the summer, out for the car ride. Other than that, everything went into boxes for the movers to pick up.

By Friday morning, the day that we were supposed to leave, everything really did feel empty. As I walked around and checked to make sure that I had everything I wanted for the next seven or more months that we would be living at the mountain estate, I had to blink back tears on multiple occasions.

only going to be a few months, I told myself, as though that would comfort me.

months in reality. One day that week, I had walked past Edrick while he was using his phone and I saw that he was looking at

a few things in my closet that I would want to bring. Sighing, I stooped down to pick up the pile of clothes that

was playing

sad, sweet song. One of my favorites, actually. The high notes mixed with the severity of the lower keys made for a melancholy tune, which fit the day perfectly. I quickly forgot the things that I had in my hand and walked out toward

a little messy. Smiling slightly, I quietly walked over to the window and looked out while he played on the off chance that he opened his

in the penthouse fell silent. I felt Edrick’s eyes on me, and so I slowly turned. There were tears in my

moments, we just stared at each other without a word. Edrick’s face seemed to soften, and something unrecognizable flashed through his eyes before he stood and slowly walked over to me. His shoes echoed against the

He held it there firmly so that I could feel his warmth. I tilted my

peace. Our kiss was long and sweet; when we finally pulled away, it was reluctant, and our lips parted from each other with a gentle smacking

to mine before raising his free hand and tucking a strand of hair

“We’re staying,” he whispered.

expecting him to be joking; but

“This is our home,” he said. “I can’t make us