A Nanny for His Kids and Heart.

y working in the Dalton Mansion. She got ready an

a sweet dish for them. She hoped demonstrating h

smell wafting through the mansion.

rganized and knew they ha

shing their teet

e and got them ready, but all at

ing her to clean up the ro

h bacon and chocolate chips," she s

and ate their food slowly. She felt

her food, but a bite

ch salt when she made them. The kids erupted in muf

. Despite this, she continued eating the pancakes

lways told her not to, reminding her that som

thinking we could do something fun today. We c

. "We don't want to p

stood up and walked out of the kitche

h her. They wished she would lea

ntil she left, and until their father

n and smile, but for reasons best known on

eir father would take them or tell them he was proud

ow they communicated with their pare

ause they couldn't relate. They had no mo

r, they received cold stares and silence. Th

father would get the hint and come closer to them.

nannies away until their

d them go. Patience. She needed to show

mansion. She walked through the grand halls, a

Owen to combine old and n

old and empty. She approached the stairca

third floor. But she was curious to know

ootsteps. Owen appeared, descending

the first time she would

ique. She was incredibly astonished that s

filled her senses completely. She fel

narrowing his eyes. "Wh

to maintain her composure. "I wa

ria not tell you the thir

words, "Yes, she did."

oing here?" Owen asked w

not to let anyone come into his space,

umbled with the words, embar

you disobey my rules. Your job is to take care

ling chastised. "Of course

aid coldly. Ashle

ight; she had been warned. She ran into her room and scr

though she didn't see much of him except when he ins

ley's hazel eyes had almost pulled him in.

he interview; maybe she was the

between two siblings days ago and t

he hated. It wasn't that he kept ominous se

dered to Owen. What had driven him to isolate himself