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A Husband For The NANNY

“Congratulations, you have been hired as the personal assistant…” “Really!” Grace exclaimed even before Jace Brandon, the CEO of Brandon Corporations could finish his statement. The growing sparkle in Grace’s eyes did not escape the keen sight of Jace. “To my son,” he completed. “Yes, I’m very much delighted to take up the position of the personal assistant to … your what?!” Grace’s eyes almost popped out of their socket as she completed “son?” listlessly. “You heard me right,” Jace replied coldly as he stared at Grace. “Is that not the same as being employed as your child’s nanny?” Grace asked doubtfully. “If you want to put it that way, yes.” Jace replied nonchalantly. “In other words…” Grace began. “You are officially my son’s nanny, if you accept the offer,” Jace Brandon completed. “If there is nothing else, this interview is officially over.” ********* Grace Fowler, who had always dreamt of becoming a top designer in the biggest designing firm in the country was blacklisted for exposing sensitive company information due to a set up by the ones she trusted the most— her boyfriend and her kid sister. Shattered and battered, she set out for greener pastures in an unknown land and ended up being hired as a nanny to the son of Jace Brandon, the wealthiest billionaire in San Francisco. But the scariest thing was when her job description was gradually amended to not only taking care of the five year old autistic son of the CEO but the widowed CEO himself. What does the future hold for her when suddenly, everything around her begins to change and her past comes calling again with the sudden appearance of her boss’s late wife. Will Grace be able to let go of her past and embrace the joy of fighting for the heart of the man her heart yearns for, or settle for happiness in the arms of Trent, her boss’s cousin, who literally adores the ground Grace walks on?

Beautifiedg1 · Urban
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344 Chs

I’ll Miss You, Tonight

"You don't know how good that sounds coming from you," he murmured, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

Grace tried to ignore the flutter in her stomach, focusing instead on the reason she'd been so insistent. 

"So, does that mean you'll listen to my request now?" she asked, hoping to steer the conversation back to where she needed it to go.

Jace leaned back slightly, crossing his arms with a playful smirk. "I'm listening, but I haven't promised anything yet. What is it?"

Grace knew this was her moment, but she had to be careful not to push too hard. "I need permission to spend the night at the hospital with my mom," she began, her tone firm but laced with concern. 

"I know you want me to let someone else handle it, but I can't. Not this time. I need to clarify things to her and also keep other unwanted visitors away for now."