His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 278

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.

work, my heart heavy with dread. The moment I walked through the doors, I

in with a Mafia boss the other day. He had his arm around my shoulders… It

Mr. Henderson into giving me my old job back? Because that was true, to a certain extent. I didn’t ask for it, but Logan had threatened

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

yourself, I thought. “I… um… I’m glad that Mr. Henderson agreed to give me a second chance here. I didn’t expect him to be so willing

her coffee cup a little tighter, her knowing smirk growing on her face. “Sure. By the way, is it true that you’re from that ‘Morgan’ family? And that you’re dating a

my heart pounding in my chest. How

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

the side of the mug. “Oh, Ella, you always were so secretive. But you know, you should

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

place. Pity? Understanding? I watched as she wandered over to the door, pausing for a

from affluence. You’re not like those poor sex

the face. Was that really what she thought of me? That I was just some

her walk away, a cold feeling settling in my stomach. Was she right? Was I just playing with

I really so different from those women she had mentioned, the

gotten myself into? What had I done? Was I really

of my situation was starting to sink in, and I felt overwhelmed, lost, and utterly alone. A pawn in a

that night and called an Uber. Maybe then I would have avoided all of this.

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