Nanny and the Alpha Daddy

#Chapter 151: Rue the Day

Edrick

When I finally came home from the library, I had intended on going straight to work despite how tired I was. I didn’t realize it when I was in that dark basement, but it was well after sunrise by the time I came out, and I knew that Moana would be awake and wondering where I went. I didn’t want to alarm her, so I planned on telling her that I had a work emergency; especially since I would have to cut a lock of her hair later to take to the Mother Witch. Right now, I really didn’t need her getting suspicious and worried.

However, when I walked in the door and saw none other than my father sitting at the dining room table, I knew that my plans would be thrown out the window. My eyes widened as I saw him, and I instantly felt a pit of dread grow in my stomach. He was sipping a cup of tea, and Selina and Moana were nowhere to be found. I instantly became worried.

“Edrick,” he said, standing abruptly from the table without so much as a hello. “Let’s talk in your office.”

“Um… Alright,” I responded. I wanted to ask why he was here, but I knew that he would only get even more surly with me. As I followed him, I caught a glimpse of Moana and Selina in the kitchen, which made me feel more relaxed. But Moana looked like she was crying, and I instantly felt anger bubbling up inside of me as I wondered what my father did to her. He felt the need to make a snide comment about the tea as we walked to my office, but I didn’t care. I only cared if he had hurt Moana.

As soon as I shut the office door behind us, I gritted my teeth. I was about to snarl at him and ask what he did to Moana, but before I could get a word out, he immediately lit into me and began to berate me.

good chance to have a public relationship with Kelly,” he growled, pointing his finger at me with his eyebrows knitted together angrily, “but you chose that human instead? And to make matters worse, you create all sorts of bad press, you take off into the countryside, hang up my phone calls, and even use

Golden Wolf, there would be no telling what he would do to her. My father was not one of

to keep my mouth shut about the subject and address the other elephant in the room: the

Why would I want to be even remotely involved, romantically or not, with a monster who happily put a pregnant woman in the arms

was raising, but I didn’t care. If Moana and the others overheard this, then so be it. I wasn’t on my father’s side anymore, and I didn’t care if

mouth to say something else, but

my baby and the mother of my baby in jeopardy,” I snarled. “I don’t want to hear about her anymore. You’ll just have to

say that I loved Moana. But I

knew what I was going

to have s*x with

I could even say anything, however, my father turned on his heel and stormed out. All I could do was stand in the doorway of my office as I watched him

crying. I wanted to go to her, but at the