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01: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐳'𝐬

𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚! ❤︎

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I looked at the gigantic mansion in front of me in awe. You've got this, It's just a family. I took a deep breath before getting out of my car and straighten out my skirt and fixing my tucked-in blouse. My phone dinged and I pulled it out to find a message from my sister.

{From Sis:}
Good luck Ads, you've got this!

I smiled at the phone before dropping it back into the cupholder. Alright. My heels clicked on the pavement as I walked up to the front door. I hesitate before finally ringing the doorbell, nervously biting my lip as I waited for a response.

A few seconds later a glammed up lady opened the door who I presumed was Mrs. Hernandez.

"Adaline Right?" She asked and I nodded in response.

"Yes ma'am." I answered smiling as she let me in.

The house was gorgeous. It was decorated beautifully, the theme a nude-ish white with everything modern and elegant.

"Your house is beautiful Mrs. Hernandez." I smiled turning to face her. She smiled and strutted out of the foyer into the main part of the house.

"The kitchen is there," she pointed to the left showing me the beautiful kitchen. "Living room there," turned to her right as she clipped on her earring. "Bathroom down that hallway and a few upstairs." She explained and I nodded in understanding.

"Mommy? Is this the niñera?"

I turn to face the stairway to find an adorable little girl crawling carefully down the stairs.

"Sí lo soy, I'm Adaline." I smiled as she made her way over to us, a blanket in her left hand and a sippy cup in her right.
{Translation: Yes I am}

"You speak Spanish?" Mrs. Hernandez shockingly asked looking at me sideways.

"Yes, my family is from Puerto Rico."

She nodded before crouching down to her daughter and planting a kiss on her cheek.

"Emse be good okay. Mommy and daddy will be back later." She said before pecking a kiss on her cheek again making her giggled.

I crouched down as well, "Emse your a very pretty girl." I complimented. She giggled her playful laugh again before walking to me and running her tiny hands in my long wavy hair.

"I like your hair. You are very pretty too." She giggled wrapping her small arms around my arms.

"I'm glad you too get along, now, where is my husband." She stood up and smoothed out her dress. "By the way, the list of important things that you must know is on the counter in the kitchen. Our numbers, her allergies, do and don'ts, nap time, etcetera."

"Yes ma'am." I nodded and stood up as well.

"You don't have to call me ma'am or Mrs. Hernandez, Just call me Selene." She smiled and patted my shoulder.

I smiled. "Of course."

"Alright, I'm ready." A deep voice boomed.

Me and Selene turned to see the most delicious looking man I've ever seen. Mr. Hernandez. He walked down the stairs as he fastened and adjusted the Rolex on his wrist. His hair slicked black perfectly on his head gleaming with gel, my eyes fell to his face. I studied his perfectly crafted face and gorgeous eyes that showed no emotion, his plump pink lips, and his chiseled jaw. My eyes fell farther to where his shirt hugged his fit and broad body with a few buttons undone at the top, leaving his chest to be revealed showing a chest tattoo.