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.

miss!” His voice was rough, betraying years of exposure to the harsh outdoors. I quickened my pace, keeping my eyes trained on the path ahead.

to you!” His voice grew more insistent. “Spare

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

it. “Look at you-dressed all nice, with that shiny hair and those expensive- looking boots. Yo’ve got to have a little

“I said I don’t have

now sharpened with a mix of desperation and malice. “You Alphas… always thinking you’re better than everyone else. But I’ve

could react, he lunged at me, fingers. reaching for my pocket. Panic surged, and my wolf responded, adrenaline

swift motion, I side-stepped and grabbed his wrist, twisting

grip. “Alright, alright, I’m

my throat. For a moment, I considered tying him up and leaving him there, but I decided to release my grip. I stood, allowing the homeless man to

I heard it-the wolf-whistles and vulgar comments. A group of men, clearly impressed

one of them remarked, his voice dripping with sleaze. “Who wouldn’t want a hot

murmured to myself, brushing myself off as I picked up my pace. But the men followed. The sound of their wolf whistles grated on my nerves, each one more insistent than the

smirk splitting his face. Another added, leaning in closer with every word, “Such a fierce little Alpha, aren’t you? Why don’t

underside masked in darkness. It was the

my shoulders and raised my voice. “Back off! I’m

tall man with slicked-back hair, sauntered forward, chuckling, “Ooh, so scary. Think you can take

his friend’s bravado, displayed his neck mockingly. “Go ahead, baby. Cut me. I like it rough.”

berated myself. Why had I been so careless to forget my pepper spray? But self- pity wouldn’t help me now. I had to think fast. Every

wolf grew more agitated, urging me to fight and defend, I took a deep breath, preparing to unleash whatever I could muster. I just needed a small distraction