Nanny and the Alpha Daddy

#Chapter 119: Secret Fiancee

Edrick

The sad look on Moana’s face that night broke my heart. I wasn’t planning in the slightest to make Kelly my wife, even if I only made her my fake wife. But even as I reassured Moana that she wouldn’t have anything to worry about, she still didn’t seem to believe me. How could I tell her that I wasn’t planning on making anyone my wife, real or fake? Even though I knew that Moana was my fated mate, I had still grown up seeing how horrible my father was to my mother. I could only see how marriage and mate bond made my mother miserable.

But the way that she looked that night made me wonder otherwise.

I didn’t know if I could make Moana my real wife… But I still couldn’t help but wonder if I could find a way to make her realize that she didn’t have to worry.

I wasn’t going to marry anyone else if it wasn’t going to be Moana.

…

and all night after the incident with the Rogues, I was almost entirely certain that they all knew anyway. In fact, I was fairly certain

special about her. She had some sort of special ability to calm people; not only had I seen it first hand with myself, but I had seen how well she pacified children. Even Selina had mentioned how easily Moana had seemed to calm down Ella on the day of her interview after Ella had

a harsh side to her. She was a lot like me, and always had a bit of a temper when things didn’t go her way — and, admittedly, I spoiled her quite a lot, which led to a lot of tantrums. However, as soon as Moana began living with us, Ella was nothing short of sweet and mild-mannered. At first I thought she was just happy to finally have a motherly figure living in the apartment, but over time I began to realize that it wasn’t just that. Moana was special, and there was no doubt about it now. As I got dressed, I knew that I would have to do

breakfast, I headed downstairs and made my way to work. There was even a bit of a smile on my face as I drove after sleeping so well, despite the fact that Moana was upset with me. But I knew that she wouldn’t be mad at me anymore after today; I didn’t know how exactly I would soften her attitude toward me just yet, but I knew

rise in my throat as I parked, knowing what was going to happen next. I could only sit there in my car for a few

I grabbed my briefcase and

I did, reporters began to swarm me and barrage me with

appearance in the hospital the other day? Why were you covered in mud?

reporter shouted as I put my head down and tried to get to the front doors. “What about your close family friend, Kelly? Is she really just a friend, or something more? Is it true that you have a daughter with

sighed and kept walking, just trying to keep my head down and not be blinded by the flashing lights. I was used to this sort of onslaught right now, and normally had no problems ignoring the press and just getting to where I needed to go, but when I saw the news station crew running toward me