His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 289 Hot Alpha Girlfriend:

Ella

The soft rays of dawn filtered through the curtains as I stretched, pulling myself from the depths of sleep. After climbing out of bed and slipping my robe around my shoulders, I tentatively cracked open my bedroom door, expecting to see Logan there.

I glanced around, my eyes falling on the crumpled blanket on the couch. There was no sign of Logan. Instead, on my coffee table, lay a neat note, written in his sprawling handwriting. “Ella,” it began, “Thanks for a memorable evening. Apologies for overstepping. – Logan.”

I sighed, folding the note and tucking it into my pocket. Regardless of the emotions last night had brought, it was a new day, and I had a routine to stick to. Quickly, I changed into my hiking gear – a pair of durable leggings, a lightweight shirt, and sturdy boots. Pulling my hair into a ponytail, I grabbed a bottle of water and headed out, intending to lose myself in nature.

The park’s hiking trails were my favorite Saturday morning getaway, a place where I could connect with the earth and forget about the worries of the urban jungle.

It was there, amidst the symphony of chirping birds and rustling leaves, that I crossed paths with him-a gaunt, unkempt man. His eyes, wild and unfocused, darted around, finally settling on me.

The moment the unkempt man locked his gaze on mine, an instinctual shiver shot down my spine. I knew where this was going.

voice was rough, betraying years of exposure to the harsh outdoors. I quickened my pace, keeping my eyes trained on the path ahead. But the nagging feeling that I was being followed persisted, and sure enough, his footsteps grew louder

talking to you!” His voice grew more insistent.

any money on me,” I replied, hoping that my firm tone would discourage him. from

to it. “Look at you-dressed all nice,

him. “I said I don’t have any money. Now please, leave

thinking you’re better than everyone else. But I’ve been watching. I’ve seen how you move, where you put your

the realization struck me like a blow. My wallet. Before I could react, he lunged at me, fingers. reaching for my pocket. Panic surged, and my

swift motion, I side-stepped and grabbed his wrist, twisting it behind his back and pushing him to the

beneath my grip. “Alright, alright, I’m sorry. Please let

release my grip. I stood, allowing the homeless man

when I heard it-the wolf-whistles and vulgar comments.

at that,” one of them remarked, his voice dripping with sleaze. “Who

up my pace. But the men followed. The sound of their wolf whistles grated

baby, why the rush?” one jeered, a predatory smirk splitting his face. Another added, leaning in closer with every word, “Such a fierce little Alpha, aren’t you?

up ahead cast an ominous shadow, its underside masked in darkness. It

my shoulders and raised my voice. “Back off! I’m not interested.” My claws extended menacingly, the tips glinting

slicked-back hair, sauntered

baby. Cut me. I like it rough.” His suggestive

wouldn’t help me now. I had to think fast. Every instinct in me told me to run, but with the looming bridge and these men trailing me, that was

me to fight and defend, I took a deep breath, preparing to unleash whatever I could muster. I just needed