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.

The moment I walked through the doors, I could feel the eyes on me, the whispers and glances following

with a Mafia boss the other day. He had

back? Because that was true, to a certain extent. I didn’t ask for it, but Logan had threatened my boss. He could lie about

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

glad that Mr. Henderson agreed to give me a second chance here. I didn’t expect him to be so willing when I asked him if I

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

in my chest. How did

my voice as cold as I could make it. “I don’t

laughed, leaning against the counter as she stirred her coffee with a spoon and tapped it loudly against the side of the mug. “Oh, Ella, you always were so secretive. But you know, you should be careful. I’ve

at all,” I snapped, my voice rising slightly. “You don’t know anything about me or my relationship with… anyone. So maybe you should just keep your opinions to

quite place. Pity? Understanding? I watched as she wandered over to the

like those poor

she thought of me? That I was just some

settling in my stomach. Was she right? Was I just playing with fire, too blind to see the danger I was putting

women she had mentioned, the ones who had no choice but to do what they

had I gotten myself into? What

to sink in, and I felt overwhelmed, lost, and utterly alone. A pawn in a game

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

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