Chapter 3: New beginnings

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Evelyn's POV

When we got into that house David stormed in and grabbed a black haired teenage boy from the collar to pull him of his little brother, if my guess was right. He started yelling so loud that under different circumstances by now I would be running away. But I couldn't ignore the kid on the floor who was at the edge of tears. He wasn't that helpless nor that little but he definitely wasn't even a teen yet, he must be the ten year old one.
I kneeled down to his level and pulled him by the hand in an embrace. He didn't resist..

Evelyn: hey.. don't cry ok?

Roberto: but it hurts!

He pouted his lips looking at me as if expecting me to heal him with a look. I smiled and kissed his bruised forehead

Evelyn: that won't help much but we'll put some ice and you'll be fine in no time!

He nodded and wiped some tears away from his eyes

Victor: Why the hell are you yelling again?!

A tall man with a shaved head and tattoos approached us, his gaze was piercing through me, his eyes clear as crystals but his appearance not only imposing but also somehow scary...
To my surprise though the kid ran to him.

Roberto: Dad! this lady helped me!

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Roberto: Dad! this lady helped me!

I stood up and looked at the men who had turned their full attention to me

The black haired boy glared at me disapprovingly before asking something in a language I didn't understand.

Luca: quien es ella?(who is she?)

David: *smirks* your new babysitter.

Luca: WHAT NOW?!

Evelyn: Well, I am not actually—

Victor: Yes you are. You are hired.

The man left no room for denial and even though I wanted to protest his rough manner made me keep silent

David: Victor, don't scare her away.

Luca: The fuck is that?! I don't need a babysitter! And especially some random chica caliente!(hot chick)

Victor: Watch your manners son.

The man named Victor glared at the kid who scoffed annoyed folding his arms across his chest.

Evelyn: well it's true I came here to discuss about the babysitting position but—

Victor: There are no buts. You calmed my son and didn't run away at one of their epic fights. You are hired end of story.

Anthony: Who's hired?

I look behind my shoulder to see a man get in the house...
My mouth goes dry and I swear I feel a shiver down my spine as I look at him...he can't be the man from the hotel..can he?! Is that possible?!
But his surprised smirk immediately answers my question.

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