Interview

I laughed at his joke.

He made me a joke.

Tiara's POV

Before today I thought, I have a lot of clothes, so I never bothered about going shopping.

But today I feel like my closest is empty.

Yeah, I know girls are always short of dresses even if their closest is packed with lots of cloth, but not me.

What am I supposed to do now?

Most of the time I care less about what I am wearing because I spent most of my time living indoors.

But today I am uttering profanity to myself for refusing Celina, to go shopping.

Rummaging through my clothes I am looking for something, setting eyes at which I can say, 'that's the one.' but alas till now I am at a dead-end with this search of mine.

"Hey, T...Woah! Did the storm hit your room." good at least someone is finding my situation humorous.

Turning towards her, I pouted and made a weeping face.

"What happened? " she tried showing concern but the corner of her lips twitched.

"Here I am in a mess and you are finding my situation humorous. Great." I sat on the bed huffing. And pouted my lips."ok, ok sorry. now tell me what happened." she asked trying to be serious, picking up the clothes I scattered around my room.

"I don't have anything decent, to were on my first day of the job."

Instead of answering she went to my small closest and started looking inside, after a few minutes, she came back with a dress in her hand and no sooner did my eyes land on it, they gleamed.

Finally! I sighed.

She chose a white T, and black and white checked cigarette pants. The dress was casual but perfect for a nanny.

Grinning I took the dress and changed into it, straightening my hair, I tied it in a high pony. Pairing it with a black leather shoe, I applied a little lip balm and bang I was good to go.

Turning I gave Celina a satisfied smile." thank you" I said engulfing her in a warm hug.

"Go go or you will get late and uncle hates delinquency," saying she ushered me towards the door.

Write now I feel like dejavu entering through the same gates, I entered on the day of the party. The only difference is I am a hell of a nervous today.

And instead of a limo, you came in a cab. My brain reminded me if it matters.

Entering the two large iron gates, I was stopped by the security.

Is he a president? I thought rolling my eyes.

" You can go." said the security.

Nodding I entered. Reaching the wooden doors of the mansion, I knocked it twice and soon enough a man in butler's cloth opened the doors.

" the babysitter? " he asked gauging me up and down.

I nodded after which he let me enter. Following him, we entered a beautiful living room. The black marble floor, the grey couches and the beautiful paintings on the walls of the living room made it look extraordinary.

I was in awe of the place. Taking a seat on one of the couches, I bounced a little. Feeling a little giddy by its bounciness.

"You wait here. Sir will be there with you in a few minutes." saying the mid-age butler left me alone.

Sir that means I will be meeting Stefano.

The thought was enough for my nerves to turn frenzy.

Biting my lips, I started taking a deep breath.

"Please God please, don't let me mess up anything." I started praying with my middle finger and fingers crossed. A thing I do whenever I am about to lie or pray for something to go well.

Soon enough I heard footsteps approaching me, closing my eyes tightly I took a last deep breath and stood to greet him.

But no sooner did I face him than my brows got hunkered due to confusion.

Standing in front was no Stefano but a man younger than him, seeing clearly I can say they both are related same eyes, and hair only difference is;

Stefano is more built and.....

'And he is sexy, with his beards, he is gorgeous and I want to jump his bones.' my inner self happily said.

" Who are you? " I blurted, even before I can think.

"Luciano Valentino." he started in the same curt way Stefano does"father of the child you are going to babysit. So shall we begin?" he asked.

But my mind registered only one sentence.

'He is the father of the baby .'

I don't know for some reason I felt pleased. The knowledge that I am not babysitting Stefano's kid was like a reliever to me.

I was lost in my thoughts when a throat clear demanded my attention " Shall we?" Valentino 2 asked me, raising a brow.

And for the next half an hour we talked about his kid whose name I came to know is Lucas. He is 5 years old. We talked about his schedule, his likes dislikes, allergies and all other things.

Mr Valentino 2 then asked me about myself but quite vaguely, maybe because Celina had already given him most of the updates.

"Well, Ms Williams I am quite pleased with whatever I came to know about you, but I am not the one who will be hiring you. Your job will be confirmed by my brother Stefano, Brent will take you to him," saying Luciano stood to leave. But then he turned and for the first time, he showed some emotion " I have a feeling you will be hired. So see you later." saying he left.

I don't if it was only me but I felt as if his eyes. held a lot of pain. The pain he had bottled up inside him.

I kept starting his retreating figure, when abruptly Brent the butler blocked my view.

" Let's go, Miss. Boss is waiting."

Leaving me in front of dark brown doors on the second floor, Brent left. And for a change with an encouraging smile.

Now once again I am veiled with anxiety.

To be honest I don't want to face him, especially after the night of rain.

' It's ok Tiara it's just an interview.' finally, after a little pep talk, I knocked twice on the two dark brown wooden doors and waited for the person inside to let me in.

But no reply came, I knocked again. Still no reply.

Sighing I decided to peek inside, opening the door slightly, when I looked inside it was empty.

So I entered more and just as I entered " What are you doing?" a strong voice boomed scaring me enough, that I lost my balance and tumbled to the floor.

"Ouch!" I cried due to the pain.

"And now a baby is going to babysit. What an irony." Mr Valentino mock taunted me.

And believe me, for the first time I didn't notice how good he is looking in his checked 3-piece suit, nor noticed how today he had tied his long hair into a half bun and how his five o clock is set perfectly.

I did not notice at all and neither did my heart flutter at his sight.

In fact, as always he again put me in a defensive mood. Especially after his not-so-smart comment.

I am angry looking at him scowlingly.

"Well at least a few people, know their age. Wise old man" I replied sassily. Standing from my place on the floor.

If he thinks he can mock.

Then

Surprise, surprise You are dealing with Tiara Williams Mr Stefano Valentino.

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