His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 7 Captive

Moana

“Hey! Stop!” the scar-faced man shouted.

I ran as fast as I could, willing my legs to pump harder, to push me further away from the imminent danger that I sensed. I could hear the sound of footsteps pounding on the sidewalk behind me; I was just a human, and these men were werewolves. I should’ve known I wouldn’t stand a chance trying to outrun them.

I screamed for help, but no one came — no one ever came when a woman screamed for help in the city, and I cursed them for that in that moment.

The sound of the men running behind me came closer. I felt as though my body didn’t belong to me, like I was watching from a third person perspective as I ran for my life.

The two men gained on me. They were so close now that I knew that one misstep on my part would allow them to catch me. I felt a hand brush my shoulder and I shrieked, pushing myself faster as I glanced over my shoulder to look…

Whack!

I ran into something hard and gritty: a corner of a brick building. As I stumbled backwards, my head reeling from the impact, all I could feel were hands grabbing me. My vision faded, and the last thing I saw was the scar-faced man…

I came to in the back of a car. My head was throbbing and I felt as though I would vomit, which kept me from being able to scream or fight. Where were these strange men taking me?

“She’s awake,” the gravelly voice that belonged to the scar-faced man said.

go, but all that came out was garbled nonsense. They stopped the car and got out, opening the back door and lifting my limp body out of the

of their shoulders. Above me towered the massive apartment building where I had

Edrick Morgan’s penthouse.

myself go even weaker. The man in the leather jacket said something incoherent and picked me up fully, carrying me in through the brightly-lit lobby. I heard the sound of

I blacked out again.

The room was dim, lit

to do it, although the dizziness got worse when I

I winced as I felt a damp cloth touch my tender forehead, another hand supporting my back from

“Where am I…?”

back in the

my forehead with a damp cloth. I thought, as I slowly came back to consciousness, that I secretly caught him showing

bring me back here?” I whispered, too weak to speak any

asked instead of answering me, his face turning

a couple of soft pillows under me to help me stay upright, then stood and walked over to the window to look out

he said. “It’s rude of you to run off like that. I’m

by sending two terrifying men to attack me on the street in the middle of

back to face me. His expression was, unsurprisingly, cold and

were never going to hurt you. From what I heard,

fingers to my forehead as a wave of dizziness took over me. Through my closed eyelids I saw Edrick’s tall form approaching me once

two out into his palm, then held them out to me along with a glass of water. “It’s just Advil,” he said, noticing my hesitation to take the pills. “For the pain. Don’t

gingerly took the pills and popped them into my mouth, washing them down with the glass of water.

sitting on the arm of a chair across from me and folding his arms across his chest. “Several times, actually. As it turns out, you left your phone here by

slipping my phone into my own pocket. “But you should know that I don’t have any intention

you would say that,” he replied. “I suppose I could just as easily find someone else to fill your position, and would honestly prefer it myself at this point, but it seems Ella is

brow. “Ella seemed too upset by our… brief history… to want anything to do