Meet Emily, she is a babysitter in New York. She loves children, she thinks they bring joy to everyone if you let them. Emily is a sweet kindhearted person. She is a threat to no one. But under that fake facade is something deeper. Something she wants no one to find out. Something she wants to keep locked up. Now meet Cole, he is what many would call a heartless bad boy. He only cares for one person in his life and that's his little sister Sophie. Other than Sophie, Cole is rude and cold hearted to anyone and everyone. He street fights to take his mind off of everything, off his past. What happens when Emily gets a call from a multi millionaire family in London offering her a full time job to be a nanny for Sophie. Will she accept it? If she does accept it, will she let Cole get to her and make her leave? -- - 🏅1 in #mean - 🏅5 in #mean - 🏅8 in #mean -- - NOT EDITIED - Read " A Taste of Sin" I got the nanny idea from there, but it's a different story line then this - Enjoy

Edited by @kokobycole .... "Wait, Collins do you know this girl?" "Uhhh yeah I do. You know her?" Collins asks back. "She's the mannerless girl I told you about that couldn't even apologize after breaking my IPad" he eyes me scornfully. I give him the glare of the century. "No man, she's not like that. She couldn't apologize coz she's MUTE!". Avalon Williams is a beautiful mute 21 year old. She has people who understand her quiteness. She get to meet an arrogant rich handsome guy that insulted her not knowing she was mute.. WARNING : CONTAINS MILD ABUSE AND MALTREATMENT. Inspired by 'Ovy's voice'. Cover made by @kokobycole Enjoy! Check out my other story, His Obsession, leave ur comments I'll reply everyone💕

He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.