Nanny’s Life

Chapter seven

I couldn't sleep that night, all I was thinking was of who dared leave their beautiful babies and be so egoistic and horrible.

I wish I could be so lucky as to have a family like theirs, that woman must be so delusional as to think she could do better.

I couldn't take my mind off of how Callum had suffered taking care of his children all alone. I wondered how long ago all that debacle had happened. Also how his kids were affected by it. Just the simple fact that she was abusing his kids, physically and emotionally. I wondered if they had gone into therapy. If they hadn’t I would want them to be well and for them to have an amazing life, not having any trauma from what happened with their mother. What a horrible human being.

At 6 am I couldn't take it any longer, I had to get up.

I took a shower and I dressed in a blue floral summer dress with some white flats and a white thin cardigan.

I went to check on the boys, my steps were as quiet as I could so I don't wake them up.

I kissed their foreheads and covered them with their cute dinosaur blankets, that were scattered from their movements.

While the I went downstairs to explore.

I found the ginormous library, the awesome sun room, the fancy dining room, the lovely green house, and a bunch of other rooms like the game room, the cinema room, the playroom and the gym.

After I saw all of them I went inside the library, the room seemed to be full to the brim with first editions, I couldn’t believe it. I saw some Jane Austen, The Brontë sisters, Charles Dickens, Voltaire, Samuel Johnson, etc. I myself was a fan of women authors from the 18th century. I stayed there for a couple of hours, engrossed in all the books. I took a peek into Jane Eyre.

When it was almost nine am I went to the kitchen and started to prepare French toast for the kids, I made freshly squeezed orange juice for the triplets.

Yum!

I arranged the table with plates, cutlery and napkins for all of us and put some bowls of fruit with honey. I made some coffee for my boss and I.

When I turned around, Mr. Beckett was in his denim jeans and his white polo shirt, he was shoe less. He looked relaxed in his casual outfit.

His smile was breathtaking!

"Ohh, I didn't see you there Mr. Beckett!" My shocked voice was hiding my lust. He looked good enough to eat.

"Yes I can see that I surprised you. Please call me Callum." his morning voice was enough to make my insides melt.

I nodded in response.

"You are an early riser I went to your room to find you but your bed was already made. You don't have to do that, it's my maid Sonia’s job."

I continued working trough the kitchen while he was talking,"Ohh no I feel better doing my own bed and washing my own clothes, I hope you don't mind but I prefer it like that" I responded with a smile on my face, I tried not to look at him to long, I was getting distracted with his gorgeous self.

His eyes gave a curious look and I announced that “I am going to wake up the kids! I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

I started going up the stairs and thinking about the body of my hot boss. He was so delectable.

When I reached the triplet’s bedroom and opened the door, I went through the door and close to each of them.

Their sleepy faces were adorable and it was hard for me to control myself and to not jump on their beds and shower them with kisses.

I woke them up one by one starting with Aiden who yawned so adorablely and then Jayden who blinked his eyes a lot of times to wake up, finally Kayden, he yawned and stretched so adorably!

When the three woke up I told them what I had prepared for breakfast and they were happy to hear that I had prepared a yummy breakfast for them.

Their airplanes pjs were adorable and they went jumping happily to the breakfast table.

When we arrived with Kayden in my arms and see my Mr Beckett placing some flowers on a vase in the middle of the table, he looked so homely. He’s so handsome I just melted completely.

And then he spoke

"A beautiful table for my beautiful family"

I found it weird being made part of the family, when is my first day there, but it touched my heart how he included me.

At the table we sat together eating and talking about the kid's French class, and how I learned French with my grandma who used to teach me when I was little about her travels with grandpa George.

I felt like home for the first time since my mom and grandma passed. Before I had felt so alone.

It made me feel part of something bigger, something warmer, something close to a home, other than being just me alone. I smiled at the thought.

I realized that I had never felt this feeling of home before, ever since my mother and grandmother passed.

I concentrated on the meal and took a look around the table, how fast things change, last week I was still working at the bookstore and I was alone, but now I’m here having a stable job, being with these beautiful children.

I dug in, I had made some omelets for my boss and me. They were a ham and cheese omelet with some watermelon on the side.

I was so excited for what adventures I was going to experience with this family.

I couldn’t wait for what the future was holding for me.

I held my breath for a moment while I wished for a great life ahead.