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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?

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Trapped

After dropping the things at the store, she turned back but surprisingly the door was jammed!

The door was supposed to stay open, and she'd been careful to leave it ajar. But now, the heavy door was shut tight, and there was no one around to hear her if she called out.

Panic started to creep in, but she forced herself to stay calm.

She tried to remember if she'd seen anyone nearby when she entered the store. 

"Hello?" She called out, her voice wavering slightly as it bounced off the bare walls. She waited, straining to hear any response. Silence. She tried again, louder this time. "Is anyone out there? I'm stuck!"

She fumbled for her phone, her fingers trembling as she pulled it from her bag. 

A sharp pang of frustration hit her when she saw the blank screen…dead. Of all the times for her phone to run out of battery, this had to be the worst. She cursed under her breath, slipping it back into her bag.