Chapter 14

"Has he been divorced with Angel's mother for so long? He and his daughter must have had a hard time" Bethel thought pitifully as she sat beside Angel who lay peacefully on the bed.

She was begining to think Harry has no ulterior motive but again,who will just turn a girl into his sex slave just because her father owed h money? And he's not just any man.

A billionaire!.

He even made her his daughter's nanny.

Billionaires always want the best for their families and she is nowhere near the best and he knows that she doesn't even have the experience.

"Is he testing me or what?"

"Maybe if I take care of his daughter in a living way,he will one day let go of my father's debt" 

Bethel thought. She smiled at Angel the moment she lit her eyes. 

Angel had that kind of grayish brown eyes similar to hers.

She liked the little girl the very first moment her eyes found her.

"Do you want anything?" She asked her. Angel shook her head.

"You almost got on my dad's nerve, he was looking so angry when he came in here" Angel said, interrupting Bethel's thoughts.

"Hu...h" Bethel raised a brow up, sge was stunned at the the little girl's smartness.

"don't tell me she saw all that?" Bethel swallowed into nothing.

"Please try not to get on his nerve, you won't find it funny when he gets totally angry" Angel said,in a sleepy voice.

"Ohh...okay" Bethel replied,still amazed at the girl's smartness.

Didn't Isabella said she's just 4?.

"And I hope you're nothing like Matilda?" Angel asked,further.

"Honey, who's Matilda?" Bethel asked,calming enough.

"She's my formal nanny. She always threatened to take my dad far away from me if I ever voice out to my dad about how she beats and steals my things" Angel replied, fluently. One would think it's an adult speaking. She has such nice ascent.

"Okay baby,I am not Matilda. I'm Bethel" Bethel replied her. She sang lullaby's for her, Angel slept off soon enough holding into Bethel's hands even in a sleep.

Bethel could relate that the little girl is scared of her mother coming to take her away so she waited for more few hours..

She would pat her hair,telling her it's okay any time she shouts "Dad" in her sleep.

Harry could be a ruthless monster but Bethel could tell that he is calm when it comes to Angel,their bond is a thing that melts her heart hours ago.

Bethel didn't leave until she was sure Angel has slept totally. She closed the door behind her slowly and was surprised to meet Anna at the door.

Anna,the lady that called herself Harry's mistress. She was dressed as usual in a very exposed cloths, her face made Bethel wondered if girls truly wears make up to sleep.

"What do you think you are doing?" Anna questioned,envy in her voice.

"What does it looks like am doing? You claim to be Harry's mistress yet he didn't tell you am now his daughter's nanny" Bethel replied, defiance in her stance.

Anna scoffed at Bethel's outburst.

"Mind if I take my way,mistresssss" Bethel added,stressing the word mistress.

She didn't allow Anna utter the next word,she walked away.

Anna bite her lower lip and walked away,angrily.

Bethel walked back in the same direction she followed earlier. Her mind was so occupied that she didn't even knew when she got to the edge of a passage way.

There were two doors and she stood confused. 

She sighed and made to turn the knob of the door in her left.

"That's the door to my room" she heard Harry's voice and she could swore she felt a shiver ran across her spine.

Harry was right behind her,she could feel him,his familiar scent.

"How long has he been behind me?"

"He must have been entertained by my stupidity" Bethel thought,almost cursing herself.

"Ohh...am sorry" she replied in a rush and turned to leave but not so fast as Harry grabbed her and slammed her against the wall,making her to give him her back so that his body could cover her from behind..

She felt his erection against her fat ass, she found it difficult to drag in breath as Harry rocked her,his sweet breath intense against her neck while his hand snaked through her upper body and grabbed hold of her breasts. Each palmed on both hands.

Bethel hated the fact that she moaned on her throat,her back arching to give him more access.

Harry twerked her nipples hardly, bethel hastily grabbed hold of his hands on her both breasts.

"Please,it hurts" she said in her tiny little voice.

"On no condition must you make a body contact with me!" Harry stated, icily and bethel withdrawn her hands immediately.

"Good! Now tell me what game you're playing exactly by getting close to my daughter?" He asked. His eyes settled on her creamy breasts which he palmed in his hands. That part of her anatomy always make him want her the more.

For a man like him,it is no a good idea for him to want a woman so much,he hated it and he is barely able to control himself whenever he is with her.

"I have no bad motive for getting close to her,I only want to help" Bethel replied.

"Is there a signboard on her head that says she needs help?" He asked,his phallus lengthening and hardening in his robe.

Bethel pulled back to be free from his hold,his eyes landed on her face as she quickly cover herself up.

She had her face up and her eyes met with Harry's blue eyes. She could swore she saw a look of possessiveness in his eyes before he switched to his normal cold and unreadable expression.

He pushed the door behind her open.

"Go in" he ordered and she entered without hesitation.

"What should I do, Master?" She asked.

"Should I always remind you of your job?" He replied back with a question.

Bethel sighed,she knew what he wanted. "Sex". She removed her robe and her underthings.

She doesn't understand what Harry is making her feel and she wondered why he always stay clothed with her.

"Did he hate me that much?" Bethel wondered.

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