Chapter 9

Roseline’s POV "I'm sorry, Ann. I really wanted to go with you, but I have an interview tomorrow. I hope you understand. I promise, we'll see each other again, okay?" I replied to her text through gritted teeth. I would never see them again—especially not with that disgusting face of Isaac in front of me. Ann was innocent. I hoped that one day she'd realize the kind of man she was marrying beneath that mask. We hadn’t seen each other in a long time—we were sorority sisters back in high school—but I wasn’t sure if telling her the truth now would earn her gratitude. Right now, I needed to focus on Brian’s medical bills. Thinking about the interview this afternoon, I got up to wash up. I searched online for nanny interview tips. One of the top warnings was: never wear hotpants. Otherwise, employers might assume you’re an escort instead of someone who actually wants to care for their child. I immediately threw my hotpants on the floor and chose a professional pencil skirt. When I looked in