Nanny and the Alpha Daddy

#Chapter 127: Dinner For Two

Moana

Selina helped me put on the dress. It fit like a glove, and even showed off my growing belly a bit. As I stood in the mirror while Selina fixed up my hair, I couldn’t help but smile a bit while I looked at my belly in the dress.

Even though I didn’t particularly like the concept of not being in a real relationship and only being in a fake one, I was relieved to finally not have to hide my pregnancy. Now that everything was out in the open, I could finally enjoy the early stages of pregnancy when my belly was beginning to show the little life that was growing inside of me. Before, I had been nervous about what would happen when my belly was too big to hide anymore, but now I couldn’t wait. The thought of walking down the street with Ella’s hand in mine and my other hand on my big pregnant belly — once the paparazzi calmed down and it was safer to go out, of course — made me smile.

When Selina was finished with my hair, I headed downstairs to meet Edrick.

He was sitting at a small table by the window in the dining room when I arrived. The room was dark, aside from the light emanating from little candles that were scattered around, and he stood up as soon as he saw me.

For a few moments, Edrick just stood there and stared at me. Even in the darkness, I could see his eyes wandering my body, admiring the dress. It made me blush, but I didn’t mind. Having him look at me like that made me happy; I felt like the lady of the house, even though I wasn’t really.

Finally, Edrick tore his eyes away from my dress and cleared his throat. “Do you like the dress?” he asked.

I nodded, feeling my hands tremble a bit with nerves as I approached the table. “It’s perfect,” I said sheepishly as he pulled the chair out for me so I could sit. “Thank you.”

across from me.

in front of us, and crystal glasses filled with what looked like wine. I was a bit confused at first as to why Edrick would give me wine knowing that I was pregnant, but he quickly explained when he saw

grape juice for you,” he said. “Non-alcoholic. And

me alcohol when I was pregnant, and I felt a bit silly for thinking that. He then lifted the covers off of our plates to reveal two decadent meals of what looked

of this for?” I asked. “This

can’t simply want to take care of the mother of

face went red. I was taken aback by his caring nature, but something told me that it wasn’t just him simply wanting to take care of me. All of this felt too romantic for that… The candles, the dress, the beautiful

smile faded then as he looked at me. He seemed to be

you won’t want to leave,” he said

this true? Did he

opened my mouth to respond,

flavor of the lamb combined with the taste of the vegetables, which almost tasted as though they had been pulled out of the ground on that very day, made me completely forget my nausea from before. And in fact, the longer we sat and ate together, the more comfortable I became. If I tried hard enough, I could almost convince myself that we really were husband and wife having a romantic dinner together. And even though it might not have been the healthiest thing to tell myself, I decided that it was okay to feel that way for just one

opened the set of French doors by the table, letting in the cool mountain

on the porch,” he said, taking his glass of wine and the wine bottle in one hand, then my glass and the bottle of

porch to a small sitting area. There were two chairs and a little side table there, which