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“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?

A Husband For The NANNY

Grace's lips parted to speak, but he held up a hand, silencing her. "I thought you knew what you meant to me… to Charles. I always thought you believed in us," Jace said, his hand gesturing between the two of them, "I thought you were brave enough and loved me enough to stand by me…"

At her admission, Jace didn't wait for her to finish her words as he tightened his grip on her hand and directly said,

"Then come home with me, my love."

"We miss you," he continued. "Charles refused to sleep last night because you weren't there to tick him in. I tried to but failed to satisfy him. He stayed awake, waiting and hoping you'd come back."

"Do you want to know when he finally slept? Around 2 am this morning. And that was because I promised him you'll be coming back. I don't need to tell you how he felt this morning when you still haven't shown up."

Started Preceedings On Divorcing Marianna