Chapter 278 Warning Signs

Ella

I arrived home that night, the weight of the evening still heavy on my shoulders. The glittering chandeliers, the fancy gowns, the laughter and chatter of the party all seemed like a distant dream as I stood in my dimly lit apartment, still wearing my beautiful white dress.

The words Logan had spoken to me on the drive home lingered in my mind, a soothing balm to the chaos of emotions I felt. His promise that no one would get hurt, the determination in his eyes, it somehow made me feel a little better. But could I really trust him?

I unzipped my beautiful white dress and let it fall to the floor, my reflection in the mirror looking pale and lost.

Logan was a part of a world I knew nothing about, a world that seemed both thrilling and terrifying. What would my parents think if they ever found out? What would they say if they knew I was pretending to be involved with a Mafia boss?

I shuddered at the thought, realizing with a sickening feeling that I could never tell them the truth. I was alone in this, completely and utterly alone. Even my wolf wouldn’t talk to me after our last conversation.

walked through the doors, I could feel the eyes on

in with a Mafia boss the other day. He had his

to a certain extent. I didn’t ask for it, but Logan had threatened my boss.

a knowing smirk. “So, Ella,” she said, her voice dripping with

Now is your chance to redeem yourself, I thought. “I… um… I’m glad that Mr. Henderson agreed to give me a second chance here. I didn’t

By the way, is it true that you’re from that ‘Morgan’ family? And that you’re dating

at her, my heart pounding in my chest. How

as cold as I could make it. “I don’t see why it’s any concern

always were so secretive. But you know, you should be careful. I’ve known women who get involved with the Mafia and can’t get out. It’s not a game,

my voice rising slightly. “You don’t know anything about me or my relationship with… anyone. So

head, her eyes filled with something I couldn’t quite place. Pity?

not like those poor sex

me like a slap in the face. Was that really what she thought of me? That I was just some spoiled

could come up with a response, she left. I watched her walk away, a cold feeling settling in my stomach. Was she right?

different from those women she had mentioned, the ones who had no choice

guilt. What had I gotten myself into? What had I

face in my hands, tears welling in my eyes. The reality of my situation was starting to sink in, and I felt overwhelmed, lost, and utterly alone. A pawn in a game that I stupidly got myself involved in, all because of… what? Working

only I had just listened to my parents that night and called an Uber. Maybe then I would have avoided all of this.

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