His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 264

Chapter 264 #Chapter 12 New Beginnings

Ella

The suffocating darkness of the burlap sack seemed to amplify every sound and sensation. The rough fabric chafed against my skin, and the acrid smell of stale sweat filled my nostrils. I could feel the car’s movements, every twist and turn of the winding roads, and the muted voices of the men accompanying me.

They were taking me far away from home. I could feel it. And if I knew anything about the Mafia… I knew that I wouldn’t be coming back.

Using every ounce of Ema’s strength and courage that was left, I tried to break free. My legs kicked wildly, and my muffled shouts resonated through the tight confines of the vehicle, but the men around me seemed unperturbed.

“Please!” I called out, struggling against the absurdly tight restraints around my wrists. “Please, just let me go! I’ll disappear! You’ll never hear from me again!”

No one responded to my pleas, no hands attempted to calm me or even restrain me further. It was as if they had done this countless times before, grown immune to the sounds of their victims’ distress.

After what felt like an eternity, I felt a change. The car’s rumbling transitioned from the smooth asphalt to the gravelly crunch of a driveway. I braced myself, hoping for an opportunity to escape or, at the very least, to see where they were taking me.

and disorientation of the sudden movement made my stomach lurch. I was hoisted over someone’s shoulder, the weight of my own

was short but intense. Every step the man took jarred me, but ther feeling of plush carpeting beneath me as I

of light, I tried to orient myself, taking in my new surroundings, all the while on

met with the scent of polished wood and leather. I wasn’t in some dilapidated warehouse or a

in his imposing stature, was Logan. A flood

sorry, Ella,” Logan said immediately, his deep blue eyes betraying a hint of genuine concern. He crouched down beside me, and his hands worked quickly to release me

soon as my hands were free I scrambled to my feet, my legs wobbly but determined. My instincts took over, and I revealed my fangs, poised

taken aback by the vulnerability in his stance, a stark contrast to the usual

the men who had abducted me. “I told you to approach

instructed, sir. We smiled and asked her to come with us. But she resisted.

is downright creepy!” I snapped, my anger

men, each enormous and hulking mountains in their own rights, almost seemed to shrink beneath

me,” Logan repeated. “Fight. You may only stop beating the living daylights out of each other when she-” He

cold finality, and his men hesitated for just a split second before they squared off against each other. My heart raced, my eyes darting between. the two burly men, incredulous that they

the shuffling of feet. With a quick nod of mutual agreement, they lunged at each other, fists raised. The first punch landed with a

dealt with surgical precision, each strike designed to incapacitate and harm. One man’s nose burst

testament to Logan’s apparent wealth and refined tastes, was now the scene of a brutal and senseless showdown. Crimson stains marred the ivory carpet, the once regal ambiance replaced by

unfazed. He perched casually on the edge of his mahogany desk, watching the chaos unfold with a detached expression. There was no hint of remorse or concern on his face. Instead, he looked on with

fight intensified.. One man managed to get the upper hand, pinning his opponent to the ground and wrapping

an alarming shade of

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