His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 275 Unlikely Attraction

Ella

Marina’s father’s words made me feel unexpectedly unsettled. I cocked my head, looking at him for a moment. Was that a threat, because I asked too many questions? Or a friendly warning out of concern?

“Pardon?” I asked, clenching my drink a little tighter in my hand. “Miss Morgan, I’m sure you understand what I mean,” Marina’s father said, his eyes fixed on mine. His voice was kind, but there was a knowing look in his eyes that unsettled me.

I gave him a reassuring smile, though I felt. anything but reassured. “I appreciate your concern, but I assure you, I have things under control. There’s no need for you to worry about me.”

He continued to look at me for a moment longer, his eyes narrowing slightly. It was as though he could see right through me, understanding that I was lying.

Through my carefully constructed facade of a perfectly cool and calm young woman, there was a little girl screaming on the inside, begging to leave. And at that moment, I felt certain that he saw her. But all he did was nod slowly, a small smile playing on his lips.

he said, his voice gentle, “Take care of

walked away, leaving me alone at the bar. I felt a sudden urge to escape the room, to find a place where I

letting out a deep breath. My heart

said, her voice soothing. “You’re stronger than you think, Ella. You’re handling

Ema. This world… it’s so

you have what it takes to get

replied. “Except people don’t typically have the threat of being murdered on their minds when they’re at

worries, though, Ema was right. I was strong, and I could handle this. I took

As I stood on the balcony, the cool air enveloped me, feeling like a soothing balm against

a purity to it, untouched by the chaos and

lights stretched out like a glittering sea, a myriad of colors dancing and reflecting off the buildings’ glass facades. Skyscrapers reached for

the occasional laughter and music drifting from nearby homes, creating a symphony of

leaned against the railing, my eyes wandering over the breathtaking view. The lights shimmered and shifted, creating patterns that told a story of life, love, ambition, and dreams. Each flicker seemed to represent a heartbeat, a moment captured in time, a connection to something greater. I felt a

Stars peeked through the veil of lights, twinkling like distant dreams, and the moon hung low, casting a silvery reflection that seemed

air on my face, listening to the sounds of the city, and allowing the sensations to wash over me. For a moment, if I really focused, I could imagine that I was back home

and my reverie was broken. I turned to see Logan approaching. “Are you okay?” he

admitted, my voice tinged with worry. “I wonder if they’ll disown me

try not to let your parents know about the Mafia ties, at least