His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 134: Losing Control

Moana

Hearing how sweetly Edrick spoke to Ella made my heart swell. And to hear him mention me, too, made my heart swell even more. Was my wolf right when she said that Edrick would come around? These past few days, did his attitude toward our relationship begin to shift in the right direction?

I heard Edrick kiss Ella goodnight and approach the door, so I quickly scurried away before he realized that I was eavesdropping. I wasn’t sure whether he actually saw me or not, but if he did, he didn’t say anything about it.

When we climbed into bed that night, however, I still couldn’t wipe the smile off of my face.

“What is it?” Edrick asked, watching me as I climbed into bed. “You’ve been smiling nonstop all night.”

I shrugged and laid down next to him, not sure if I wanted to openly say that I was smiling because our little pizza party made me feel even more strongly about him, and that I wanted us to be a real family. I wasn’t sure how he would take it.

and the balcony doors were wide open to let in the cool summer breeze. Outside, the city was

to say thank you for everything you’ve done for me lately,” I finally said. “You’ve been giving me

his old self, but much to my surprise, he

low and soft, and the way he spoke gave

seemed so heartfelt that it made me blush, and I opened my mouth

I didn’t need to say anything at all. I felt Mina react even more strongly than ever at Edrick’s words, as

cheek with the other, his steely gray eyes glowing a bright silver like I had never

out, he suddenly pressed his lips against mine with a fervence that I had never experienced before. His sweet lips parted gently and his tongue pressed its way into my mouth while his hand traveled down my neck, over my collarbone

him back with the same amount of passion, our lips never parting, and I pressed

at me, his eyes fixed unwaveringly on me. I knew I loved him then, and I loved him now. I didn’t want a fake relationship with Edrick;

it ended almost

up, ripping his hands away from me with wide eyes. I propped myself up on

what’s wrong?” I whispered, my throat choking

“I’m sorry,” he said, standing suddenly. “I

began to quiver as he stormed over

called after him, sitting up fully now; but he was already gone. I could only stare at the door in disbelief, wondering if I did something wrong. Even if I went after him, I knew that I wouldn’t even get an answer. Was being intimate with me really such a mistake that he couldn’t even look me in the eye afterwards? Even though he knew that I was a werewolf now, were

caught in my throat, I heard my wolf’s voice echo inside my