All Chapters of A Baby Sitter's Love: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

NicoleWhen Oliver arrived at my house, all I wanted was to throw myself into his arms and be embraced by him, but as soon as I opened the door, I realized he looked different, more distant and cold."I need to thank you for taking in my daughter and taking care of her so well, as I know you did," Oliver said, while Emily accompanied Eloá to retrieve her backpack from my room."Eloá is very important to me too, Oliver," I pointed out, feeling a bit hurt by his behavior."Martina is extremely irresponsible, but considering what she intended to do, I felt much more at ease when I found out Eloá was in your care.""Are you okay, Oliver?""Everything is under control now, Nicole," Oliver maintained his impersonal tone. "You shouldn't worry."It's evident how shaken Oliver appears due to what happened in the last twenty-four hours, and I felt sad that he's trying to be as impersonal as possible now, as if I were nothing more than a stranger."I'm ready, Daddy," Eloá announced, still coming

DouglasBrian had called us to let us know that he would be taking a few days off from the company and that he was expecting to have our support and also give some important directions. But we had already covered all the major points, and now the conversation had turned to our personal lives."Charlotte mentioned how excited Emily is about the volunteer work she's been doing," Brian commented with a silly grin just from saying his wife's name. "My wife, in fact, also wants to see the project for herself. I'll schedule a date to accompany her.""I've always provided financial support, and the fact that Emily is personally involved makes me very happy and proud," I confessed to my friends. "I'm determined to join you all.""I'm thinking of joining you guys too," Oliver joined the conversation. "Eloá will enjoy the outing."Oliver had gained full custody of his daughter, and now Martina no longer had the possibility of being alone with Eloá, which made my friend's life much easier. Howev

Douglas I felt genuinely intrigued when Nicole mentioned that Emily was at the foundation. Or rather, that she wasn't at the foundation. In fact, the last time I spoke to my fiancée a few hours ago, Emily mentioned she was going for her wedding dress fitting. Apparently, she had a complete change of plans and didn't tell me anything about it. But I can't expect my fiancée to keep me informed about her every move—that would be ridiculous of me. I'm not a damn control freak. Yet, such a sudden change in plans is at the very least strange.But when I saw Emily and her ex-husband getting out of the same car, everything seemed to click into place in a disturbing way. I didn't like what I saw, and I wasn't going to pretend otherwise."What's going on, Emily?" I asked quickly. "Why were you with this guy?"

OliverI admired Douglas's attitude in not letting himself be influenced by anything other than his own reason and turning his back on everyone, instead of acting on emotion. My friend is also quite perceptive, I concluded as I saw him get into the car with Emily. I'm not sure if I would have realized the elaborate scheme designed to separate him from his fiancée, something that only became clear to me after I caught a compromising exchange of glances between Nora and Rochelle. They not only exchanged a glance full of messages but also directed a gaze towards the couple, laden with the most genuine hatred."I'll call a taxi for you, Rochelle," I said, wanting to get rid of that task once and for all and leave as quickly as possible."It's not necessary," Rochelle didn't disguise her annoyance with my suggestion. "I can do it on my own."Another exchanged look with Nora. Thomas remained standing in the same place, observing everything in silence. Another indication that it was all a se

OliverI returned from the bedroom feeling more confident and calmer. The sheriff wasn't around anymore, but Brian assured me he would stay in touch about any updates in the case. That didn't make me feel at ease, of course. I won't be able to feel that until my daughter is with me. However, I can think more rationally now. Arguing with the police won't get us anywhere."Charlotte?" I asked, noticing that she wasn't among them anymore."She had to go back home," Brian explained. "The babies still need a lot of her attention. But I'll keep her informed."While Brian took charge of staying in constant contact with the police and private investigators, Douglas was scouring the internet for any information that could help us find Martina.Even with the certainty that the police were also committed to the case, I knew I couldn't rely solely on the authorities. Martina had proven to be cunning in the past, and I feared she would be capable of doing anything to harm me and hurt my daughter.