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.

my eyes trained on the path ahead. But the nagging feeling that I was being followed persisted, and sure enough, his footsteps

His voice grew

my firm tone would discourage him. from continuing this pursuit. But

on,” he laughed, a raspy, almost mocking tone to it. “Look at you-dressed all nice, with that shiny hair and those expensive- looking boots. Yo’ve got to

rounding on him. “I said I

“You Alphas… always thinking you’re

blow. My wallet. Before I could react, he lunged at me, fingers. reaching for my pocket. Panic surged, and my wolf responded, adrenaline coursing through

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

grip. “Alright, alright,

him there, but I decided to release

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

dripping with sleaze. “Who wouldn’t want a hot Alpha

I murmured to myself, brushing myself off as I picked up my pace. But the men followed. The

baby, why the rush?” one jeered, a predatory smirk splitting his face. Another added, leaning in closer with every word, “Such

ahead cast an ominous shadow, its underside masked in darkness. It was the perfect cover for

shoulders and raised my voice. “Back off! I’m not

warning, the largest of the group, a tall man with slicked-back hair, sauntered forward, chuckling,

his neck mockingly. “Go ahead, baby. Cut me. I like it rough.” His suggestive

had to think fast. Every instinct in me told me to run, but with the looming bridge and these men

took a deep breath, preparing to unleash whatever I could muster. I just needed a small distraction or an opening to