His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 217

Chapter 217: The Dark Images

Edrick

I hated to leave Moana behind, but I missed too much at work while she was in the hospital. Now that she was safely at home, I only needed to go to the office for a couple of hours to deal with some meetings.

Unfortunately, those couple of hours quickly turned into a full day of work. By the time I headed home, it was already starting to get dark out. All I could think about was getting home to Moana and my daughter and spending the rest of the evening with them.

However, when I got home things seemed incredibly… off.

The penthouse was dark and quiet when I arrived. It wasn’t that late, which was a bit confusing. But as I started to make my way through the penthouse and found Selina sitting in the kitchen by herself with only a lamp illuminating the room, I quickly realized why everything felt so strange.

were shaking that she was crying silently. She stopped when she heard me coming, but

up and wiping her hands on her apron. “Sit down.

and yet since she met Moana that seemed to change. It seemed as though she was beginning to see Moana as something like her own

suddenly,

a grilled cheese. “What are you talking about?” she said. It was clear

what it is, Selina,” I said. “Is something

the bread down in the pan, then put a few slices of cheese on top before wiping her hands on her apron

that depicted a strange knife with a slightly curved blade and a wolf’s head on the handle. It looked oddly familiar to me for some strange reason, but the pressure of the lines and the way that the drawing seemed so chaotic indicated that it was not drawn while Moana was in a normal mental state. What especially gave that away was the fact that it was drawn over the picture that Moana drew of Ella and I on the ferris wheel. I knew that she would never want to draw

to she was surrounded by dozens of similar pictures. I found her like that, and I believe her… But I think she needs help, Edrick. Serious help. Help that we might not

up at the old housekeeper with my eyes narrowed. “What are you trying to say?”

anger, sighed again. “I don’t know. Maybe she should be in an institution for a while where they can keep a close eye on her and take better care of her than

a psychiatric facility?” I said, standing suddenly as I gripped

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