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.

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

to you!” His voice grew

any money on me,” I replied, hoping that my firm tone would

at you-dressed all nice, with that shiny hair and those expensive- looking boots. Yo’ve

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

and malice. “You Alphas… always thinking you’re better than everyone else.

blow. My wallet. Before I could react, he lunged at me, fingers. reaching for my

side-stepped and grabbed his wrist, twisting it behind

grip.

considered tying him up and leaving him there, but I decided to release my grip. I stood, allowing the homeless man to scramble to his feet. Without

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

remarked, his voice dripping with sleaze. “Who wouldn’t want

men followed. The sound of their wolf whistles grated

closer with every word, “Such a fierce little Alpha, aren’t you? Why don’t you

sour, their intentions clear. The looming bridge up ahead cast an ominous shadow, its underside masked in darkness. It

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

group, a tall man with slicked-back

neck mockingly. “Go ahead, baby. Cut me. I

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 instinct in me told me to run, but with the

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