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.

Hey, 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. But the nagging feeling that I was being followed persisted, and sure

talking to you!” His voice

hoping that my firm tone would discourage him. from continuing this pursuit. But I had

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

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

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

pocket, and 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 wolf responded,

wolf instincts took over. In one swift motion, I side-stepped and grabbed his wrist, twisting it behind his back and

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

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

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

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

But the men followed. The sound of their wolf whistles grated on my nerves, each one more

a predatory smirk splitting his face. Another added, leaning in closer with every word, “Such a fierce little

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

every ounce of courage I had, I squared my shoulders and raised my voice. “Back off! I’m

the largest of the group, a tall man with slicked-back hair, sauntered forward, chuckling, “Ooh, so scary. Think you

his friend’s bravado, displayed his neck mockingly. “Go ahead, baby. Cut me. I like it rough.” His suggestive tone only heightened my

me now. I had to think fast. Every instinct in me

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

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