His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 283

Chapter 283 Unsaid Words

Ella

As we pulled up to the lookout point, the dazzling city lights sprawled out beneath us like a twinkling tapestry.

The vastness of the view was breathtaking, and I felt a small shiver run down my spine, not from the cold, but from the sheer beauty of it all. Logan parked the car and turned off the ignition. The silence of the night was only punctuated by the faint hum of the city below.

“Come on,” he whispered, gesturing for me to follow. We clambered onto the hood of the car, the cool metal pressing into my legs, and sat side by side, staring out at the shimmering skyline.

The vast city lights stretched out before us, flickering in a rhythmic dance of night. It felt as if we were suspended between two worlds-the serenity of the elevated viewpoint and the bustling city below.

“It looks so small from up here,” I murmured, my fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on the cool metal of the car hood beneath us. “But when I’m in it, it feels endless.”

Logan chuckled softly, his eyes crinkling with amusement. “Big cities have that effect. What was your home city like?”

drifting back to earlier days. “I grew up in a penthouse in a beautiful part of the city. I had my own

right next to your penthouse?” Logan asked. I nodded, smiling at the memory. “Yes, right across the street. We went there all of the time. Many afternoons were spent there, with Moana. and my little sister. We’d have picnics beneath the

Daisy was born and before Moana and my dad got together. It was back when Moana was still my nanny. She

bedside table back at my apartment. Logan seemed to absorb my words, looking out at the distant horizon. After

knew what he was referring to. Taking a deep breath, I nodded. “Yeah, she isn’t my biological mom. And, yes, she

He waited, giving me the space to continue or not.

my biological mother ever was. She’s filled our home with love, warmth, and laughter. I’m so grateful she came into

on Logan’s lips.

other dearly. She’s the reason I believe in unconditional love. She’s my dad’s

the night, softer than I’d ever heard it. “You’re very pretty

making me thankful for the

the sleek machine we were perched on. “This is a really

palpable, yet it also held an underlying tension, like an unsaid secret just waiting

began saving up for my first car-this car. And as soon as I was able to drive, I

turned to look at him, intrigued.

my home life,” he murmured, sounding somewhat apprehensive. I frowned, unsure if I should pry, but curiosity got the better of me. “Was it that bad?

a moment, Logan looked lost, his eyes distant. When he finally spoke, his voice was low, as if he was sharing a heavy secret. “It wasn’t a good way to grow up,” he admitted. “And you know what’s funny? I sometimes resent

aback. “What do

thought you get one or the

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