Dear Diary

Nanny

After Ian finally left Isabella decided to get dressed before he came home again. Ian wouldn't even let her have a car because he thought she would try to leave him, so she took the bus into the city with nothing but her diary and wallet. Isabella had a masters degree in banking and finance. So she made her way to the nearest firm hoping she could get some numbers and maybe set up and interview. She was about to walk in the door when a man bumped into her and her belongings fell to the ground.

" Oh goodness miss, I'm so sorry!" the stranger apologized. "Hold on mom." he spoke to the phone.

He bent down to pick up Isabella's things when some of the pages to her diary fell out along with some of the pictures of her family.

"That's okay sir, I have it." she said in a panicked voice.

"No, no I'll help-" the nameless man stopped mid sentence as he read her latest diary entry.

Isabella quickly snatched it and began to walk away quickly.

"Wait! Miss!" he called. "I- I'm sorry my name is Dax,Dax Walker. May i ask what your name is?" He asked as she slowly turned around.

"Isabella Blake."

"Well hi Isabella Blake." he replied with a million dollar smile. At that moment Isabella realized just how handsome the man was. He had jet black hair that has neatly combed down, blue eyes that looked like clouds, with a five o'clock shadow. " I'm so sorry that i bumped in to you, I assume it was a diary entry that i just read back there? Well if you are still in search of a job...I own this building and I'm a very busy man." Isabella was hoping that this man was about to offer her a job, surely he was about to offer her a job. The way he was talking made her positive that he was. "Do you like children Ms. Blake?"

"Excuse me?" Isabella was confused

"Well a picture of you and a baby fell out of your diary." Dax replied.

"Oh! Well that was my nephew I babysit him on occasions, because well I'm home most of the time. Um.. why do you ask?

"So you often take care of children?"

"Well now that i think about it I guess I do, but I don't understand why you're asking me about my nephew."

"I have a 2 year old son! And he's quite a handful I was just about to go pick him up when i bumped in to you-"

"Daddy!" yelled a small voice

"Hey kiddo!" Dax reached for his crying son. "Whats wrong buddy"

"Daddy I want to play! Gran won't take me to park!" the little boy began to cry louder.

It really hurt Isabella to see children cry. She'd do whatever it took to calm them, she had much practice from babysitting her nephew.

" Hey sweetheart I'm Isabella, I have a nephew who's about your age! I bet he'd love to play with you." she said in a sweet tone hoping she could calm the child, and that she did.

"He play with me?" the child asked

"Yeah if your Daddy says yes then maybe we can all go to the park sometime"

Dax just watched Isabella closely as she calmed his child down.

"Ms. Blake.."

"Yes."she replied

"Would you like to be his nanny?"

When Isabella came to this firm she did plan own talking to the man in charge. She was in desperate need of a job. But she didn't plan on being a nanny. This is what she needed though, she needed a job that could get her away from Ian. If she said no she might not get another opportunity.

AN: I'll either be uploading tonight or tomorrow morning! xoxo pinktie