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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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Snakelike Rope Between His Legs

"I need to go see my mom?" Grace said softly as she watched Jace hovering over her and fussing like an overly concerned parent.

"She's fine," he replied smoothly.

"I know she's fine, but she's probably worried sick by now. I told her I'd come straight to the hospital after school yesterday. She should've been discharged already, and…"

"That has been sorted out. You just need to rest some more."

"Really? What has been 'sorted out' and how exactly did you sort it out?" Grace asked, narrowing her eyes. She knew she could trust him if he says it's been sorted out but she was still curious. Or…

Her eyes widened as a sudden realization hit her. "You did not…" 

Before she could finish, Jace silenced her with a quick, stolen kiss. 

Seeing the startled expression on her face, his lips curved into a small smile. "Relax, babe. I didn't meet her. I asked your friend Wendy to stay with her at the hospital."