NANNY TO THE BILLIONAIRE KIDS : CHAPTER TWO

The duo gracefully entered the exquisite abode, and Saraphina, with an air of elegance, inquired about her belongings, “Excuse me, sir, but where might I find my luggage?”
“Oh, my sincerest apologies,” Steve responded, his voice dripping with sophistication. “Please, accompany me.”
“Of course, sir,” Saraphina replied, her voice filled with poise. She followed Steve, their steps in perfect harmony, until they reached a grand door. Steve, with a flourish, opened it and revealed a lavish room. “This, my dear, is your sanctuary. You may arrange your belongings within the opulent wardrobe,” Steve announced.
Saraphina, her eyes filled with curiosity, voiced her concern, “However, don’t you think this room is a tad the quarters and their nursery?”
“Yes, it is indeed quite a distance, but this is the room I have prepared for you,” Steve explained, his tone unwavering. “In that case, I shall relocate to the children’s room. It would be unwise to leave them unattended,” Saraphina suggested, her voice laced with concern. “What are your thoughts on this matter?”
“Very well, if that is the safest course of action, let us proceed accordingly,” Steve agreed, his voice resonating with understanding. “And when do you plan on moving?” he inquired.
“I shall commence the relocation immediately,” Saraphina declared, her determination shining through.
“Very well, allow me to summon assistance for your luggage,” Steve offered, his voice filled with courtesy.
“Thank you,” Saraphina graciously replied. They retraced their steps, returning to the children’s room, where they sat in quiet admiration, observing the peaceful slumber of the infants.
Curiosity sparked within Saraphina, and she gently inquired, “Might I inquire about the names of these precious twins?”
“I have yet to make a decision due to the unfortunate incident that transpired,” Steve retorted, his voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty.
Saraphina, with a curious expression, inquired, “Pray tell, what names have you considered? Or perhaps, what names did you and their late mother discuss before her untimely demise?”
Steve replied, “We have contemplated Juliet and Janet as potential names.”
“Ah, how exquisite! Such splendid choices,” Saraphina exclaimed, her eyes gleaming with admiration. “Do you find yourself fond of these names?”
Steve, seeking reassurance, asked, “Do you find them appealing?”
Saraphina responded, her voice filled with genuine admiration, “I must confess, I hold great admiration for both names.”
“Thank you,” Steve expressed his gratitude.
“You are most welcome,” Saraphina replied graciously.
“Very well then, I shall pay a visit to the children later,” Steve declared as he rose from his seat, making his way back to his opulent home office. There, he attended to the clients’ files diligently on his laptop computer.
Meanwhile, Seraphina found herself lost in a reverie, envisioning a future as either the wife or mistress of Steve. She perceived him as a captivating CEO, and her daydreams revolved around becoming an integral part of his family, legally bound. She indulged in fantasies of how she would gracefully oversee the entire household.
Steve, on the other hand, couldn’t help but ponder over his infants and Claren. “How will they fare without their biological mother? Will Saraphina treat them as her own?” His mind was consumed with these pressing questions, delving into the depths of his thoughts.
Steve expressed, “She is still in the trial job, let me observe how her three months of work will unfold.”
After a few hours, Steve ventured into the children’s room to check on them, as he had promised. He witnessed Saraphina cradling the infants against her chest, while Clren indulged in playful activities nearby. Steve positioned himself at the doorway, silently observing Saraphina and the children.
Despite being their nanny, Steve never perceived Saraphina as anything beyond a caretaker for his kids. Any fleeting thoughts of intimacy with Saraphina were promptly dismissed from his mind.
Unaware of Steve’s presence at the doorway, Saraphina continued with her duties until his cough captured her attention. Turning her gaze towards the entrance, she discovered Steve watching them. A warm smile graced her lips.
Steve inquired, “Can I trust you with my children?”
Saraphina replied with confidence, “Yes, I am prepared to fulfill the role of their mother. I want them to regard me as their mom, to address me as mom. So please, put your mind at ease. I will ensure their well-being.”
“Thank you, Saraphina,” Steve expressed his gratitude.
Saraphina gently insisted, “Do not thank me, for they are my children too. I understand the significance of having no mother, as I lost my own parents at a young age. I was never fortunate enough to have someone to call ‘mom,’ only an aunt at the orphanage home.”
I was raised in a magnificent orphanage nestled in a remote village in the enchanting northern region. It was a place where these precious little ones found solace, someone to nurture them like a true mother,” Saraphina reflected with a hint of nostalgia.
“If you can honor your commitment, my dear, I shall forever adore and treasure you until death separates us,” Steve declared with utmost sincerity.
“Without a doubt, I will fulfill my promise,” Saraphina replied affectionately, drawing closer to Steve as he embraced her tenderly. And, with a heavy heart, he left her in the company of the children, retiring to his majestic office.
As the sun ushered in a new day, Steve arose at the break of dawn. He indulged in a refreshing bath and meticulously adorned himself in an elegant ensemble, elegantly clad in black attire. As he strode purposefully towards the children’s abode, his curiosity aroused.
“Greetings, my esteemed companion of the morning,” Steve greeted, his voice laced with a touch of refinement.
“Good morning, sir,” Saraphina reciprocated respectfully, her voice imbued with warmth.
“How are the little ones faring? I trust they did not cause much of a ruckus during the night?” Steve inquired, his concern evident.
“Fear not, kind sir, for my cherished wards slept tranquilly, undisturbed by any unruly behavior,” Saraphina reassured, her dedication to her duties evident.
“Your words bring me immense joy. Please invest your unwavering attention in the welfare of the children, specifically young Claren,” Steve emphasized, momentarily stepping away from the scene. He gracefully made his way to the expansive compound, his presence exuding grandeur. Climbing into his opulent black Prado Jeep Wrangler limited, he embarked on his journey towards his resplendent office headquarters.
Upon Steve’s arrival at his opulent office, he promptly dialed Saraphina’s number. “Greetings, sir,” Saraphina responded in a respectful tone.
“I have reached my office,” Steve informed her.
“Very well, I wish you a splendid day,” Saraphina replied gracefully.
“How are your children? I hope Juliet and Janet are not causing any trouble,” Steve inquired with genuine concern.
“My children are doing well, although they are currently asleep,” Saraphina replied.
“Are you with them?” Steve asked, his voice filled with paternal affection.
“Yes, I am comfortably nestled on my bed, watching over them,” Saraphina responded affectionately.
“Alright, I shall return soon,” Steve assured her before concluding the conversation.
As Saraphina continued her day, her mind began to wander into a realm of dreams and aspirations. She envisioned a future where she would reign over the entire mansion, where Steve would propose a romantic relationship to her. The thoughts of a blissful union between herself and Steve consumed her thoughts, and she found it difficult to shake off the enchanting images.
Later in the evening, Steve returned home to a heartwarming sight. Saraphina emerged from the grand entrance, cradling Juliet and Janet in her arms, eagerly awaiting his arrival. A smile illuminated Steve’s face as he beheld his precious children in the embrace of Saraphina. He beckoned her to bring the twins closer, and with tenderness, he lifted them into his arms. Gently, he caressed Claren’s head with his hand and expressed, “I deeply appreciate your dedication to your work. Please continue to excel.”
“Thank you, I derive immense joy from fulfilling my duties,” Saraphina replied, her countenance radiating with gratitude and contentment.
Two individuals, accompanied by their offspring, gracefully entered the abode, exuding an air of familial unity. As the weight of his beloved wife’s absence began to dissipate, Steve found solace in the notion of being a family man once more. However, a lingering void persisted within him, as if something crucial was still absent from his life. Regrettably, Saraphina did not seem to fill this vast chasm in his heart.
After a month of diligently serving as a nanny in Steve’s residence, Saraphina received her well-deserved monthly remuneration of one thousand five hundred dollars. Although entitled to a day of respite, she chose to remain in the company of the children. Together, they embarked on an enchanting escapade to the children’s playground nestled amidst the sprawling estate.
The infants, Juliet and Janet, flourished in both health and stature, while Clare’s imminent return to school drew nearer with each passing day. Steve busied himself with preparations for his son’s shopping expedition.
Amidst Steve’s preparations for an upcoming business trip, he engaged in a heartfelt conversation with Saraphina. “We had planned to take the children shopping, but an unforeseen business call has arisen, demanding my immediate attention. I shall be away on this venture for a fortnight before returning. Additionally, Claren must resume his studies,” Steve explained, his voice tinged with concern.
Saraphina, displaying unwavering dedication, reassured him, “You need not worry, for I am more than capable of tending to our precious offspring. Feel free to embark on your business endeavors without any apprehension.”
Steve, eager to address the matter of Claren’s educational necessities, inquired, “Regarding the required school materials for Claren, how shall we procure them?”
“That should not pose a problem, my dear. If you can manage to return home early today,” Saraphina gracefully stated, her voice filled with elegance. “How can we ensure that?” she inquired, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
“Very well, shall we embark on our shopping expedition this morning?” Steve proposed, his tone exuding sophistication.
“If it pleases you, we can set our plans into motion,” Saraphina retorted, her words dripping with poise. “Alright, when will you be ready?” Steve inquired, his voice resonating with anticipation.
“In less than an hour, I shall be fully prepared,” Saraphina replied confidently, her demeanor radiating grace.
“Very well, I shall return shortly,” Steve declared, his voice tinged with determination, as he gracefully retreated to his chamber to prepare himself.
Meanwhile, Saraphina indulged in a luxurious bath and adorned herself in her customary oversized garments, accentuated by an elegant cap. She meticulously arranged the infants in their baby pram, ensuring their utmost comfort, while Caren followed closely, clutching her own attire. Seraphina then settled herself gracefully in the living room, patiently awaiting Steve’s return.
After a few fleeting moments, Steve emerged from his chamber, his face adorned with a radiant smile as he joined them in the living room. His heart swelled with joy as he witnessed the children’s happiness in the presence of their beloved nanny, Saraphina. Claren had completely forgotten about his own mother, referring to Saraphina as his own. The twins, too, recognized her as their mother, for whenever their tears flowed, the mere sight of Saraphina would instantly cease their cries, as they eagerly awaited their nourishing water or infant milk.
“Are you prepared?” inquired Steve, his voice laced with anticipation.
“Yes,” replied Saraphina, her own excitement evident as she gracefully rose to her feet. With Steve holding Clare’s delicate hand, together they ventured out of their exquisite abode towards the awaiting fleet of luxurious automobiles in the parking lot. Steve expertly unlocked one of the sleek space buses, while Saraphina artfully positioned Infants Juliet and Janet into the plush baby seats.
Claren, with an air of sophistication, settled into the opulent passenger seat next to his father, while Saraphina serenely took her place beside Juliet and Janet in the lavish backseat. Steve skillfully maneuvered the vehicle out of their grand estate, guiding them towards the bustling main road. Their destination? None other than the prestigious shopping mall, where they aimed to indulge in a cherished family outing.
Upon arriving at the mall, Steve and Seraphina emerged from their luxurious vehicle, the Infants securely nestled in their pram. Steve tenderly cradled Claren, while Saraphina gracefully maneuvered the double pram, navigating their way through the enchanting realm of commerce.
As they stepped foot into the mall, the epitome of an esteemed couple, the years seemed to melt away. Amidst the joyful ambiance, Steve couldn’t help but share his sentiment, “This marks the maiden occasion wherein I embark on a shopping endeavor with my beloved children.”
Curiosity piqued, Saraphina inquired, “Why is this our first time?”
A soft sigh escaped Steve’s lips, tinged with a hint of sorrow. “My late wife possessed an innate ability for such matters. She was the one who carried out our shopping endeavors, for both myself and Claren, until her untimely passing.”
Saraphina expressed her willingness to take care of the shopping, stating: “I am more than happy to assist with that task, however, I must admit that I do not possess knowledge of your little ones’ preferences,” Steve enquired about her familiarity with what to purchase for the kids. Saraphina responded with determination: “I shall do my best.” Steve then proposed to watch over the children while Saraphina made the selections for him, the children, and herself. He emphasized the importance of choosing well-fitting and stylish clothing for him, saying: “I prefer to see you adorned in chic attires, instead of bulky outfits.” Saraphina agreed, affirming her comprehension of his preferences. Steve handed Saraphina a credit card, disclosed the pin, and instructed her: “I will take the children to the vehicle, where they can relax a bit.” Saraphina acknowledged, promising to join them shortly. Subsequently, she proceeded to meticulously select essential items for the children from the kids’ section before perusing the men’s department for top-quality garments for Steve.
She gracefully made her way to the women’s section, selecting only the finest, most elegant pieces for herself. After making her purchases, she proceeded to the payment desk where a courteous mall attendant assisted her in transporting her shopping trolley to the car park. There, Steve and the children eagerly awaited her arrival.
All of Seraphina’s purchases were neatly stowed away in the spacious trunk of the car. Seraphina settled into the vehicle as Steve took the wheel and drove them home.
Upon reaching their destination, Seraphina attempted to return the debit card to Steve, but he insisted that she keep it for any urgent needs that may arise for the children.
“I have everything I need, but thank you for your generosity,” Seraphina replied.
Steve, however, was adamant. “I am more than capable of taking care of my responsibilities. Please, keep the card for yourself.”
Apologizing for the misunderstanding, Seraphina tucked the debit card into her wallet. She then assisted Steve in carrying his purchases to his room before swiftly returning to the children. With precision and care, she organized the children’s clothing in the wardrobe and neatly arranged her own garments in a separate section.