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He Married A Whore novel Chapter 4

The car had felt like heaven to Disha and she was almost dozing off when they arrived at Killian Mikaelson mansion.

The car came to a halt inside the compound and the guys alighted to open the car door for Disha.

"What's with the special treatment?" She thought as she stepped down from the Porsche.

She raised up her head to take a full look at the building and her mouth was left hanging.

The house blinked of riches,the structure alone made her swallow hard.

The tall building stood proud, beautiful and erected .

The perfectly made structures looked beautiful and most of all was the cool gold colour used to paint the whole house.

Once you take a glance at the house, you'll know the owner is swimming in wealth.

"Miss Disha David,can you please come with me" One of the guys said to Disha who felt embarrassed they had caught her admiring and gaping at the building.

"Okay" She said slowly and started walking behind him.

She counted the body guards outside and they were up to fifteen.

Really??

Disha was seated on the couch taking in the lush appearance of the living room.

The inner part of the house smelled more riches.

It's more beautiful than the outer part.

The shiny furnitures are beautifully arranged and the settings is just too great.

The whole living room is far bigger than her entire compound.

She watched the workers move about the house and wondered how many people works in the house.

She stared at the untouched drink in front of her.

She's too nervous to take anything right now.

"Why aren't you taking your drink?" She heard behind her and her nervousness rose knowing she can't mistake that cool voice for anyone else.

She didn't turn but stood on her feet.

Killian stood in front of her and it was then their eyes met.

He looked so cool and comfortable in his white t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans.

His hair was rich and full in black curls and the tip glinted like gold.

His golden eyes which was heavily fringed with black lashes stood out proudly against his smooth caramel skin and his nose and mouth just looks perfect.

Other than the faint scar on his jaw,his skin was unmarred.

His perfectly built body is very obvious and Disha couldn't help but admire the perfection of his looks.

She wondered why he had to look more handsome now and less creepy.

"Good morning" Killian spoke up wondering how many minutes they had wasted in staring at each other.

He's impressed by her appearance, looks like she's really ready to work.

He loves it when a lady still look attractive even when she goes all natural.

She's of average height, honey-skinned with satiny black hair and her eyes the color of liquid honey peered into his.

"Good morning Mr Killian Mikaelson" Disha bowed a little in respect.

"Please do not bow to me. I'm not your god" He said.

"Huh?" Disha asked in complete surprise.

"Yeah" Killian said.

"Ohh.. okay" Disha said biting her inner lip in nervousness.

Killian dismissed the workers in the living room and then turned to Disha.

"I'm sorry to have slipped my card into your bag" Killian said.

"Why did you do that when i clearly rejected your offer" Disha asked.

"But you accepted the offer already" Killian shrugged.

"I didn't! Lucien freaking did" Disha thought furiously.

"Yes i did but you've not answered my question" Disha said.

"I did that cause i want to help you"

"Why do you want to help me and do i look like i need help?" Disha asked determined to make the man know she's not an easy bait.

"Do you probably think I'm a dangerous person?" Killian asked.

"Maybe" Disha shrugged.

"Then why did you accept to work for me?"

"I didn't!" Disha screamed in her inner mind.

"And i hope you don't have the plan to have sex with me, that would never happen again! I'm here to work only as your daughter's nanny and nothing else" Disha said clearly.

"Hey! Excuse me,i didn't had sex for five good years and the only reason i crossed your path last two night was because the urge got irresistible. I'm not a sex monger! I'm only focused on helping you and if you don't appreciate my help or you think i have any other bad motive you can kindly leave." Killian said, the lady is starting to get on his nerves.

"Now i finally know where you were two nights ago but that's not a problem. Hello Miss Disha David, I'm Summer and i guess you're my nanny" Summer said,climbing down from the stairs with her glossy brown hair bouncing and Disha could swear she fell in love with the girl immediately.

"Yes I'm your nanny" Disha smiled at the little girl.

She's naturally in love with kids..

But what Killian just said sound unbelievable to her ears.

"He has been celibate for five years!

Has he been divorced with Summer's mother for so long?

He and his daughter must have had a hard time" Disha thought pitifully.

She's beginning to think the man has no ulterior motive but again,who just select a whore as his daughter's nanny and he's not just any man.

A billionaire!

Billionaires always want the best for their families and she's nowhere near the best and he knows that.

She doesn't even have the experience.

"You almost got on my dad's nerves" Summer said, interrupting Disha's thoughts.

"Hu..h?" Disha raised a brow up and glanced at Killian whose expression was unreadable.

"Please try not to get on his nerves, you won't find it funny when he get totally angry" Summer said.

"Ohh.. okay" Disha said,amazed at the little girl's smartness.

"So, I'm Summer Mikaelson and you are?" Summer asked, making an attempt at introduction.

She always sees her father do that whenever she goes with him to his companies.

Killian smiled knowingly at his daughter who winked back at him.

Disha who watched the exchange admired the daughter and father's bond.

She remembered the days she was also very close to father, they would stay together all night thinking of new designs,most times she'd sleep off without completing her designs and her father would complete it and show it to her the next morning.

Some days, they'll both laugh over her ugly drawings.

Disha put an end to the memories knowing how emotional she could be.

She breathed in and finally replied Summer.

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