Claiming The Nanny by Dia Cole

Claiming The Nanny by Dia Cole

Author:Dia Cole [Cole, Dia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781946975133
Publisher: Black Diamond Press LLC
Published: 2019-02-28T06:00:00+00:00


What R U wearing?

I did something bad. Need U 2 punish me.

Mistress Robin, ILY.

UR Mine.

You can’t avoid me forever, bitch.

SRY for temper.

I’m having another party. I want you to come.

There must’ve been hundreds of messages all within the past week. “What the fuck? Who is this guy?” I forgot to keep my voice low.

Mira whimpered and flipped over on the couch. Thankfully, she continued sleeping.

Ty strode over and tore the phone from my hand. “Shit. I think it’s the fat guy from the club parking lot. I didn’t think he’d keep harassing her like this.” As he scrolled through the messages his hands shook.

“Why wouldn’t she report this? Why didn’t she tell you or me?”

Ty looked over, an expression of guilt on his face. “I compelled her not to worry about him.”

I saw red. “You did what?”

“I now see that was a mistake. If I’d known—”

My fist slamming into his jaw cut him off. “You endangered her life, you son of a bitch.”

He shoved me away and growled. “You endangered her life by hiring her and bringing her into our lives.”

He’s right. My anger faded. “We don’t even know if this Jeremy is involved. It could’ve been a rival faction that took her.”

“I’ll find out.” Ty headed for the door.

I grabbed his arm. “No. You’ll stay here and watch Mira. I’ll go look for her since I’m familiar with the Meridian.” I’ll turn those apartments inside out to find her. “Here, take this.” I tossed him Vana’s phone. “Call me if the friend rings with any updates.”

Ty clenched the phone so tightly, it looked like it was going to snap in his hands. “Find her, brother. If that fat fuck has hurt her…” His jaw elongated and his fangs lengthened.

“If anyone has hurt her, they will wish for the mercy of death,” I vowed. With that, I grabbed my keys and headed to my garage. Urgency drove me to choose the silver BMW. It was fast and wouldn’t attract the kind of attention most of my other vehicles would draw. The last thing I needed was to be stuck in some intersection by gawkers or luxury car enthusiasts. As I peeled out of my driveway, I spied Vana’s four-door still parked in her designated spot out front. What the...? Had she been attacked getting into it?

I pulled my car alongside the sedan, jumped out, and sniffed the area. No one had been anywhere near here but Vana. Why would she leave her car? It didn’t make any sense.

I thought back to my exact words to her yesterday. Damnation. I’d ordered her to go straight home, which could be interpreted as don’t stop for anything. Even her purse. Even her car. I slammed my hand on the steering wheel. The fates be damned. The female lived miles from here. It would’ve taken her hours to get home on foot. Hours that someone could’ve been watching her. Hunting her. I buried my face in my hands. This is my fault. I’d put her safety at risk.



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