Chapter 3

• As the sun peeked through the curtains, I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a mix of nerves and anticipation. I stretch my hand and take a deep breath, ready to embrace the day ahead. The soft warmth of my cozy bed lingers for a moment, but I know is time to get up and embark on this new chapter of my life.
• With a determined smile, I swung my legs out of the bed and planted my feet on the soft carpet. I reach my phone on the nightstand and check the time, realizing I have a lot to do before I start the new job. the excitement bubbles within me as I realize that I will be staying with my new colleagues, immersing myself fully in the experience.
• I head to my closet, the door cracking open to reveal an array of outfits. I carefully selected the perfect attire for my first day, wanting to make a good impression. I slip into a sleek black blazer, paired with a vibrant blouse that reflects my vibrant personality. As I button up my pants and slip on my favorite pairs of comfortable yet stylish shoes, I can't help but feel a surge of confidence.
• With my bags packed and my heart filled with excitement, I took one last look around my room. I snap a quick photo to capture the moment, I order a cab to take me to my workplace. As I stood outside, I couldn't help but glance back at the house that I had been staying in. It held memories and familiarity but I knew that I had to move forward.
• Finally, the cab arrived, and I hopped in eager to reach my destination. Upon arrival, I was greeted by an older woman, Mrs .vilis, who warmly welcomed me. She showed me around the house, giving me a tour of the rooms and explaining my responsibilities, her friendly demeanor put me at ease, and I felt grateful to have such a supportive guide.
• As I follow Mrs. Vilis through the hallway of the house, my eyes widen with curiosity. Mrs. Vilis pointed out different rooms and shared their purposes. The rooms are spacious and lavishly decorated, with plush furniture, stunning artwork, and luxurious finishes.
• There's a state-of-the-art kitchen equipped with the latest appliances and a large dining area fit for hosting extravagant dinner parties. The living areas are designed for both comfort and opulence, with cozy fireplaces, plush sofas, and floor-to-ceiling windows offering breathtaking views.
• The bedrooms are like private sanctuaries, with king-sized beds, luxurious linens, and en-suite bathrooms that rival those of a five-star hotel. And of course, there's a dedicated home theater, a fully stocked bar, and a private gym to ensure every entertainment and wellness need is met.
• Outside, you'll find a variety of amenities like a tennis court, a spa, and perhaps even a helipad for convenient travel. The house offers the ultimate in privacy and security, with advanced technology and a dedicated staff to cater to every need.
• "Mr. Anderson is away on a business trip and will be gone for several weeks. In his absence, you will be the one taking care of his daughter, Emily. Don't worry I will be here to guide and direct you. She said with a smile
• I responded with a polite "Okay, Mrs. Vilis, "she kindly insisted I call her by her first name. Her smile was comforting and I could sense the years of experience she had in this household
• Curiosity caught the better of me and I couldn't resist asking Mrs. Vilis more about Mr Anderson, and she smiled knowingly. "ah Mr. Anderson. Well, let me tell you, Chloe. Since the tragic loss of his wife, his become quite a different man. He used to be so warm and kind, but now, he has become so bold, arrogant, and selfish. He hardly smiled except for his daughter. It's like he doesn't give a demn about anyone else anymore.
• "Really? That's quite a transformation. Can you give me some examples of how he changed? ". I asked with curiosity
• "of course, dear. He used to be so involved in the lives of his employees, always willing to lend a helping hand or listen to their concerns. But now, it's like he built this impenetrable wall around himself. He's become distant, only caring about his daughter and his work. Mrs. Vilis paused and looked at me. "well, losing a loved one can have a profound impact on a person. I think the death of his wife shattered him emotionally. It's as if he closed up his heart to avoid any more pain. He becomes so focused on protecting himself and his daughter that he's become cold and detached from everyone else. Mrs. Vilis said just then a little girl ran up to me with excitement." that must be Mr. Anderson's daughter".I said to myself. she held my hand confirming that I was her new nanny. She told me she was five years old and her name was Emily. She complimented me on my beauty. Her presence and smile seemed to calm me and it made me forget about everything that was bothering me. She engaging took my hands and led me to her room, pulling me away from Mrs. Vilis.
• As I stand in the kitchen, the morning sunlight streaming through the window, I can't help but feel a sense of warmth and comfort. It has been two weeks since I started working as a nanny, and I have grown so much during this time.
• With Mrs. Vilis's guidance, I have become more confident in my role as a caregiver. And Emily... She has become such a bright spot in my life. Her laughter and innocence are contagious, and being around her has helped me heal from the pain of my recent break-up.
• I carefully set the table, arranging the plate, napkins, and utensils just right. The anticipation of the upcoming meals filled the air with excitement. And just as I was putting the finishing touches, I heard a soft, tiptoeing sound behind me with a playful smile, I called out, "Emily! "
• Started, Emily turned around her eyes widening in surprise "How did you know it was me? "She asked, giggling.
• I couldn't help but chuckle at her innocent curiosity. Oh, Emily, I know your footsteps, your giggles, your very essence. I could recognize you anywhere", I replied, my voice filled with affection.
• Emily's face lit up with a mix of amazement and delight. She rushed into my arms, and I lifted her, giving her a gentle peck on the cheese.
• With Emily safely back on the ground. We both turned our attention to the dining table. Emily's eyes widened in awe as she took in her favorite meal... Vegetable chicken. Wow, you made it for me? "she exclaimed, her excitement contagious
• I nodded a proud smile on my face. "Of course, my dear. I know how much you love vegetable chicken, so I wanted to make sure you had a special treat today, "I said, my voice filled with love and warmth
• Emily eagerly took her seat, clapping her hands in excitement. We began discussing our plan for the day, but I couldn't help but suggest a trip to the zoo.
• "wouldn't it be fun to go to the zoo, Emily? "I asked, my eyes sparkling with anticipation.
• Emily's face lit up even more, her eye shining with excitement." Yes, yes, yes! I want to see all the animals! She exclaimed bouncing in her seat.
• I grinned, feeling a surge of happiness. "we can go with Mrs. Vilas.
• We had spent the morning carefully packing our bags with snacks, water bottles, and sunscreen, making sure we were fully prepared for a fun-filled day.
• As we arrived at the zoo, the air was filled with a sense of anticipation. We could hear the sound of children laughing and the distant roars of animals. Mrs. Vilis was with us, and we were excited to explore the different exhibits together.
• Immediately Mrs. Vilis's phone rang, and we exchanged curious glances, wondering who could be on the other end. She picked it up, I could sense tension in the air. She put the call on the loudspeaker.. "where is my daughter? Why are you guys not at home? A deep, bold voice boomed through the voice. It was Mr. Anderson and he sounded angry
• My heart skipped a bit as I realized that Mr Anderson was back.
• We are at the zoo, Mr. Anderson, "Mrs. Vilis responded, her voice trembling slightly. She tried to maintain her composure, but it was all clear she was shaken by the unexpected call
• "How dare you! I want to see my daughter right now, bring her home! "Mr. Anderson's voice thundered through the speaker. The intensity of his words sent a chill down my spine. It was as if he had the power to command anyone or anything.
• Mrs. Vilis tried to speak, but Mr. Anderson didn't let her finish. He abruptly hung up, leaving us stunned and worried about what would happen next. It was clear that he was not pleased with Emily being at the zoo, and his demand for her immediate return made it evident that he had no patience for delays.
• I glanced at Mrs. Vilis, and her hands were trembling. She looked worried and unsure of how to handle the situation. I could see the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders as she grabbed the difficult task of managing Mr. Anderson's expectations.
• As for Emily, she was still blissfully unaware of the tensions that had enveloped us. She continued to jump around the zoo, her excitement undeterred by a phone call. I couldn't help but feel a pang of protectiveness for her, knowing that her father's arrival could disrupt the carefree joy she was experiencing