Chapter 2 (TWO)

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Zhanarah got out of the taxi in front of her house and paid the driver. She walked into the compound after opening the gate. She began walking to her apartment but came to a halt when she saw a teenage girl walk out of her door and slam it hard. When she saw the girl's uniform, she assumed it was a student from her younger brother's school. The girl walks past her and notices that she is crying. "Again!" Zhanarah was furious, knowing her younger brother was a jerk. "What the hell is the matter with Isaac?" She sighed furiously and turned to comfort the girl, but she had already exited the gate. Before entering the house, she rubbed her brow and bit her lips angrily. "Hey sis," Isaac said, bending to kiss her on the cheek. "f**k off," she said, walking into the kitchen to get a glass of water. "Ouch!" When she hit Isaac in the head, he groaned. "What was that for huh, sis?" He inquired, rubbing his brow.Zhanarah opened the fridge, grabbed the pitcher, and poured water into her glass. She drank it as if she hadn't had any water in her life. Her brother was aware of the work she was doing, which she was doing for the benefit of her brother and her ailing stepmother. He feels pity for her and pure rage for himself every time she returns home. Her brother insisted that she drop out of school and get a job, but she insisted on providing for everyone, even though it was extremely difficult for her. If only their parents could still be alive. If only their stepmother hadn't had that accident while doing her job to feed them. Zhanarah is now solely responsible for everything. "Hello, Sac!" She shouted to woke up his brother from his deep thoughts. "I was under the impression you were ignoring me." "I was until I noticed you were lost in thought," she rolled her eyes. "Ohhhh," he scratched his head. "Does it makes you happy seeing girls cry for you?""Oh, you're referring to Riva?" Her brother inquired. "I couldn't care less who she is. This is nearly the fifteenth time a girl has walked out of this apartment in tears. And this will be Isaac Miller final appearance." She screamed angrily. "The fifteenth time? Oh, come on, sis. You're exaggerating a lot. It's not even up to a hundred times. This should be the eighteenth time." Her brother responded jokingly, laughing. "Do you find it amusing? Do you recall what Rald did to me? He also made me cry, and you nearly killed him for his actions." "That dude is a motherfucker." Isaac said, his teeth clenched. He felt compelled to punch his sister's ex-boyfriend again after recalling the incident. "And you, too? You look a lot like him now for what you are doing. Making girls cry and then playing with them.What do you call yourself for that, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh," Zhanarah inquired. "Okay, sis. I'll change. I'm not going to do it again." He gave an unsatisfactory response."Yeah, you always say you'll change, but you keep making the same mistakes." "I really wanted to change, but they just kept coming back to me. And, as you know, I'm a guy sis, so I couldn't help myself." Isaac said this while repositioning a strand of his hair that had fallen on his face. She looked at her younger brother and wished he wasn't this attractive. Isaac is very attractive. She can't deny that girls are drawn to him because of his appearance.They congregate around him like flies, even older woman and gays are following him everywhere and is attracted to him. His beautifully crafted face is just so perfect, he has a narrow straight nose and huge blue eyes against his smooth chocolate skin, he has chiseled features, and he's tall and powerful built for a seventeen-year-old high school student. He was always the one who stood out from the crowd.Most importantly, he's insanely intelligent; he's always at the top of his class. No one has ever beaten him in a way that made him more appealing to women.That is why she does not want her brother to drop out like she does.She made a promise to herself that she would support his brother and see him through his education. That's how she feels about her brother. "Sac, you're still young enough for all of this. Please, just please concentrate on your studies and don't do stupids things like this ever again." She pleaded. "I'm not a young sis, I'm seventeen." "Yes, you turned seventeen two days ago and are still in high school. You're not even of legal drinking age. Please, Sac, be serious this time." She stated. Her expression indicates that she is already irritated with her brother for not listening to her. "Oh, come on, sis. Okay, I'll try again." He stated that he was giving up. "That's something I've heard nearly a hundred times. In any case, where is Mum?" She said this as she picked up her bag from the kitchen counter. "Taking a nap, I guess." She simply nodded and walked to her room, dropping her bag on the bed before searching her drawer for contraception. Isaac followed her and sat on her bed, holding chocolates.She swallowed two pills and drank some water. "Don't think you can keep making girls cry and then bribing me with chocolate chip cookies to avoid reprimand." With her mouth full of cookies, she said.Her brother mocked her. "No one can bribe you into doing things you don't want to do, sis. I'm very familiar with you." "Well done and good for you then." She responded while happily chewing the cookies. "So, what do you have for me?" He inquired as he searched her bag for something. She made a shaky motion with her head. "I wasn't in my right mind when I went home, so I didn't buy anything for you." "Why? And what exactly is this?" In her bag, his brother placed a small piece of paper. "What exactly is it?" She inquired.Her brother presented her with a business card. "I'm not sure. I believe it's a business card." "What?" As she reads the small piece of paper in her hand, her eyes widen. What the hell? That creepy man snuck his business card into her bag. What the hell happened? He appears creepier to her now. "Why? What's the issue?" With such zeal, Isaac inquired. "The owner of this card unexpectedly offered me a job as his daughter's nanny." While reading the information on the card, Zhanarah said. It includes his name, phone number, and email address. "A nanny? I assumed you worked in a bar. I'm not sure what you're talking about. Enlightened me please." "He is, after all, one of our customers. Last night, I spent the night with him." "And? He offered you the position of nanny for his daughters?" She nodded in response to his questions. "Then why don't you just quit your job and take his offer. It's a lot more respectable than being ahm, you know." Her brother informed her. "I know and I understand." She gave a light response. "So? Why aren't you going to go for it? Is the pay inadequate?" "No, it isn't that. But I'm just wondering who would want a p********e to be his daughter's nanny. It doesn't make any sense, brother. What if he has something else in mind? What if he has plans to r**e me or something?"She explained everything to him.mly refused what he offered made him even creepier." "You stated that he was a billionaire. Why would he do something that would tarnish his reputation? Simply look up information about him. You are aware that the internet contains all of the information you require." He shrugged off his shoulder. "Can you tell me again what his name is?" "It's in the business card. Didn't you notice?" Zhanarah returned the card to her brother, stretching it out. "You grabbed the card from me before I could even look at it." He responded by handing the card to her sister. "Liam Davis? What the f**k is going on?" He screamed, startling her and causing her to jump out of bed. "What the hell happened? What's the matter with you?" She confronted him angrily. She was so shocked that her heart automatically left her body. "Why? Is he a stickler for details? A killer? Oh my god! I knew it. Her eyes then widen and she begins to cry.Isaac then burst out laughing, which piqued her interest. "He's a multibillionaire and philanthropist. Zhanarah, he's the one I've been saying I'd like to be someday." He finally said it after much laughter. "What?" She screamed. "Are you sure you don't know who he is?" "No, but when I heard his name, I just thought it sounded familiar." Zhanarah exhaled a sigh of relief as she breathed in and out. She leaned back in her bed. "Are you sure he's the one you slept with?" Her brother inquired. She simply nodded. "Wow, you're getting luckier by the day. You also spent the night with Julio Laureen two days ago, and now." Julio Laureen is also a billionaire, but she recognized him. She'd seen him in many times covered in newspapers and in news. She'd also seen him in the papers before, flaunting his money and doing things that drew attention to himself.Julio Laureen is well-known. He treated her like she was nothing more than a s*x worker. But she is, isn't she? Liam Davis, on the other hand, treated her differently. Why? "So, Liam Davis offered you to be his daughter's nanny, and you turned him down? You obviously don't know him well enough. Let me assist you; where is your laptop?" She simply pointed to her drawer. Her brother then dashed off to get the laptop.
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