THE NANNY

I LOVE YOU:

EMMA POV:
After what happened, I started to avoid Ryan. I was embarrassed by the whole situation, and I didn't want to face him again. I even started to wear a face mask around the house, just to avoid any chance of running into him.

I was serving dinner to Ryan and his kids when Charlotte spoke up."Nanny, why are you wearing a face mask?"

"She must be embarrassed," George said, laughing.

"My babies!" Olivia said, joining in on the laughter.

I felt my face flush with embarrassment. I wanted to crawl under the table and disappear. I knew they were just kids, but their words felt like daggers. I felt humiliated and ashamed.

"Kids, that's enough!" Ryan said, his voice stern. He turned to me and said, "I'm so sorry about that.Please don't take it to heart."

I nodded and walked away from the table, trying to keep my composure. I knew he was just trying to be nice, but it didn't make me feel any better. I still felt like a fool.
I went to my room and shut the door behind me. I sat on my bed and sighed. I felt like I could cry.

RYAN POV:
She's been avoiding me, and it's breaking my heart. I can't just walk up to her and tell her to stop avoiding me because my kids might take it the wrong way. She served me and my kids earlier, and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She's so beautiful and I can't stop thinking about her. I'm so confused and I don't know what to do.

I feel like I'm falling in love with her, but I know it's not possible. She's just a nanny and she's not interested in me like that. But I can't help the way I feel

EMMA POV:
I was in the kitchen, washing dishes, when Evelyn walked up to me.

"Emma, I need your help," she said

"Sure, what is it?" I asked, drying my hands on a towel.

"I need you to take this coffee to Mr. Ryan Gosling," she said, holding out a steaming cup of coffee.

I hesitated, unsure of what to say. I didn't know if I wanted to do this.

"I can't, you know I'm avoiding him , And I'm really tired. I just want to rest."

"Here," she said, handing me a glass of juice. "This will help you feel better."

I took a sip of the juice and felt a surge of energy course through my body. Maybe this would help me feel more confident about facing Ryan. I took the coffee and made my way to his room.

My heart was pounding in my chest as I approached his door. I took a deep breath and knocked.

"Come in," I heard his voice

I walked in, trembling slightly. I set the coffee on the table and turned to leave, but something made me hesitate. I felt a strange tingling sensation all over my body, and I knew something was different.

I turned back to face him. "What is it that you want?" he asked

"I want you" I said

"Emma, are you alright?"

"I'm fine," I said, trying to sound convincing. I took a step closer to him. I reached out and gently touched his face. "Your face is so soft," I said, my voice barely a whisper.

His eyes widened and his brows furrowed. "Emma, are you drunk?"

I shook my head vigorously, trying to appear sober. But I knew I was anything but. I could feel something like alcohol coursing through my veins.

"Don't you like me?" I asked, my voice sounding like a small child's.

"Emma, please, What did you drink?"

I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. I didn't know what came over me. I had never been so bold before.

"When you saw my babies the other day, did you like it?" I asked, trying to lighten the mood. I couldn't help but laugh,

"Emma, I think you should go to your room."

"No," I said, I touched his face gently, looking into his deep blue eyes. "I..." I trailed off, not sure what to say next. The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I was afraid to say them.

"I..." I started again, my voice shaking. "I love you, Mr. Ryan Gosling."

I pushed him down onto the bed "Let's make a baby!" I yelled,

"Hey, Emma, You're shouting. What's gotten into you?"

But before he could finish his sentence, I jumped onto the bed and landed on top of him. I was about to do something I would regret when everything went black. I had fallen asleep.

★★
"Mission accomplished!" George said, sounding pleased with himself.

"Oh no, Dad is going to be so mad at her tomorrow!" Olivia said As they tiptoed back to their  room............