A NIGHT WITH A BILLIONAIRE

Chapter 5 (FIVE)

"Isaac!!!!" Zhanarah yelled out so loud that her throat hurt before rushing back into the house.

Isaac having sense of what was going on walked out of the kitchen wiping his hands off a with a napkin. He knew what he did and he knew that she is really pissed off right now what what he have done.

"What the hell did you do to the card that I told you to throw away?" She asked furiously.

"Zhan...."

"Speak up!" She yelled, her anger growing more furiously.

"Okay, okay. So I called Liam Davis in your behalf. And told him that you'll accept the job that he offered to you. I also told him that you would like start today, and I have him uhm... your...our home address." He said a little bit nervous. Her eyes were glaring with fire to what he said.

"Yo...you did what?" Zhanarah asked dreaming her eyes. Something she does whenever she is very angry.

"Look sis, I'm very sorry, okay? I just wanted to help you. I want you to stop that dirty-dirty job of yours. And I'm sorry for saying that. I know that what you are doing is for me and mum, but this is an opportunity for you to change your life. Not just our life but also yours. To start something new and refreshing." Isaac explained whole heartily. She can sense throughout his words that what he just said is pure.

She knew that her brother just cared for her but she can't easily take the offer. It's her decision, he should accept that for all the damn he cares.

"Why did you do that? You knew that I did not want to accept the job right? Why the hell did you go against my decision?"

"I just had to do it for you, of course. Can't you see I'm doing it for you. I'm really sorry." He answered.

She sighed upon hearing his brother but still in the peak of anger.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. You already called the man and told him that I'll accept the offer right? Then you go ahead and do it." Zhanarah scoffed, about to walk away but her brother pulled her back.

"I'm really sorry sis, I just don't want you to continue that job anymore. I know you're not complaining about it but I know how hard it is for you. You don't know how hard it is for me also to see you struggle every day, I felt very guilty everytime you come home looking tired and used. I am very angry to myself because I know you had to do it for me and for mum. So I took the opportunity. It's time for you to stop. Please let me stop feeling guilty and sorry anymore." Isaac said while crying. I rarely see him cry but now he is shedding tears in my eyes right in front of me.

"I'm sorry." Zhanarah who was blowing hot minutes ago said calmly, she was starting to sniff back her tears too.

She hates seeing her brother cry and seeing him cry and knowing the reason of shedding his tears hurts her so much.

"Okay, okay. Don't cry, okay. I'll stop. Okay? But still, you shouldn't have gone behind me and do what I clearly don't want to do," she said calmly.

"I'm sorry, I just want to do something better for you. You deserve something far better than what you're doing." Isaac said tucking his sister's long black hair behind her ears.

"But, wha....What if he has another motive. Like it's really a ridiculous idea. Hiring a s*x worker as a nanny. And to add the fact that he is a well known billionaire." She said worriedly.

"I don't think he has another motive rather than helping you. And even if he does, what would that be? I mean, were not rich. And if he does, you're smart you know, I know you'll figure it out in no time," He said trying to fade away the worry that she had.

Zhanarah sighed and pressed her lips together.

"I think he already told the news to his daughter about having a new nanny, and I know you don't want that little girl to be disappointed and feel hurt." Isaac said hoping that'll make her sister reconsider her decision and she did.

She's a lover of kids and she so much hate hurting or disappointing little kids.

"Okay," she finally said after long silence.

"Okay what?" Isaac asked, it was shown in his eyes and reaction how happy he was. She smiled to what her brother reacted.

"I'll go for the nanny thing." She said rolling her eyes.

"Oh my god! Really?" Her brother asked excitingly."Yeah turtle," they both laughed.

"I love you so much sis." She almost wept off her feet with his tight hug. Zhanarah laughed hard and pushed him away jokingly.

"But what about mum?" She asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of her. Now let's go and get you a nice dressed, you've wasted those guys time so much," He said pulling his sister off to his room.

"I already picked out an official while you were sleeping yesterday night."

"What?" She exclaimed making her brother laughed.

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Zhanarah and her brother walked out of her room after she's fully dressed.

She put on a black and gold patterned skirt with a striking pattern and a plaid shirt. She wore a minimal black sandal and carried a plain black handbag. Her hair was pulled up in a messy bun with tendrils framing her face. She wore no make but still look great.

They are in need of financial help but definitely not in need in wears.

Their parents were great fashion designers before they passed away.

"You mean you had to make your voice so tiny while you were talking to Liam Davis?" Zhanarah said laughing.

"Yes and he didn't even suspect a thing, though it was so hard and I was almost so close talk with my real voice when. I quickly gave him our home address and disconnected the call. My throat itch throughout the night." He faked a frown and Zhanarah laughed very hard.

"We're sorry for keeping you guys waiting." Isaac said to the guys when they got to open the door. Luckily they were still there waiting. They both nodded without saying a word.

"Do you think it's safe to go with them?" Zhanarah whispered to Isaac.

"Of course," He whispered back. "I'll get a hold of their plate number so you don't have to worry."

"Okay," She said and gave a peck on her brother on both cheeks, she hugged him before the men led her to the car.

Her eyes widen to what she had saw. The car that she will have a drive is a Porsche. All.of her life she haven't got to touch an amazing car like this. And now, she's riding on one.

The car felt like heaven to her and she was almost dozing off when they arrived at Davis Village.

The car came into a halt into the compound and the guys alighted to open the door car for her.

"What's with the special treatment?" She thought as she stepped down from the Porsche.

She raised up her head and took a full look of the house, no, it's not a house. It's a mansion. Her mouth was left hanging.

The mansion blinked to her eyes, the structure alone made her swallowed hard. She took a look at the sorroundings. The tall houses in the building stood proudly, they were all beautiful and erected.

The perfectly made structures looked beautiful and most of all was the cool gold colour which is used to paint the whole house.

You'll know by look who owns the houses swims in wealth.

"Miss Zhanarah Miller? Please come with us," she replied with a little embarrassment because she was caught left hanging and admiring the whole village.

When she entered the mansion she got more amazed. It's mouthwatering inside. The chandeliers were like singing in amusement to her reaction. words cannot explain how amaze she was to the scenario.

She was brought by the guards in the living room, they told her to sit on the couch so she did. She took a lush appearance of the living room. The inside of the mansion smells and shouts money. The furniture shines and blinks and is arrange neatly. So do the designs. The living room is thrice of her apartment.

She just watched the workers move around the living room and wondered if how many people working in this house. She started on the untouched drink in front of her. She's too nervous to take anything now. What if it has poison on it. She shooked her head to what she had thought.

"Why aren't you taking your drink?" She heard someone talk behind her and her nervousness rose knowing that the voice must be the reason why she was there right at the moment. She didn't turn but stood on her feet.

The guy stood right in front of her and their eyes met.Helook so cool and comfortable in his white shirt and a pair of blue jeans. His hair was rich and full in black curls and the tip glinted like gold.

His golden eyes which was heavily fringed with black lashes stood out proudly against his smooth caramel skin. Other than the faint scar on his jaw, his skin was unmarred.

His perfectly built body is very obvious and Sachzna couldn't help but to admire the perfection of his looks. She wondered why he had to look more handsome now and less creepy.

"Done checking me out?" He said with a wide grin on his face. "Okay, good morning." He spoke wondering how many minutes they wasted by stating at each other.

By the looks of it, he was impressed by her appearance. She looks like she's ready to work. He loves it when a lady still look attractive even when she goes all natural.

She's of average height, honey-skinned with a satiny black long hair and her eyes the color of liquid honey peered into his.

"Good morning, Mr. Liam Davis." She greeted him when she finally recovered from a little check up on him with a little bow as a sign of respect.

"Yes, and please do not bow on me. I'm not god," he said.

"Huh?" She replied in a complete surprised.b

"Yeah." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Ah.... Okay?" She said biting her inner lips in nervousness.

Liam dismissed the maids in the living room and then turned to face Zhanarah.

"I'm sorry for slipping my card on your bag," he apologized.

"Yeah, as if I could still do anything about it." She said in complete annoyance.

"But you accepted the offer." He laughed slowly.

"It wasn't me okay? It was my brother." She answered furiously.

"But still, you're here," He said half smiling. "Look, I just wanted to help you."

"Why do you want to help me. And do I look like I need someone's help?" Zhanarah asked determined to make the man know she not an easy bait.

"Do you probably think I would do something bad about you?"

"Maybe?" She shrugged.

"Then why did you accept the work I offered?" He asked.

"I told you, it wasn't me." Zhanarah screamed in her inner mind, she was about to explode in her inside.

"And I hope you don't have the plan to have s*x with me, that would never happened again! I'm here to work only to what you have offered and that's to be your daughters nanny. No more, no less." She said sternly and clearly.

"Hey! Excuse me. I didn't have s*x for straight five good years and the only reason I crossed your path last last night was because the urge hot irresistible. I'm not a s*x monger! And if you think that you don't need my help you can now leave." He said. The lady is starting to get into his nerves.

"Now I finally know were you were two nights ago but that's not a problem." A young lady came from nowhere. "Hi Miss Zhanarah Miller, I'm Audrey and I guess you will be my new nanny?" She said while smiling widely. She walked down the stairs with her glossy brown hair dancing and Zhanarah could swear she fell in love with the girl immediately.

"You're so pretty, I like you." She turned to her dad and what she said next made Zhanarah's eyes widen and surprised. "Can I call her mom?" She returned her gazed to Zhanarah. "Nanny, please be my Mommy."