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.

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

to you!” His voice grew more insistent.

on me,” I replied, hoping that my firm tone would discourage him. from continuing this pursuit. But I had little such

on,” he laughed, a raspy, almost mocking tone to it. “Look at you-dressed all nice, with that shiny hair

said I don’t have any money. Now

with a mix of desperation and malice. “You Alphas… always thinking you’re better than everyone else. But I’ve been watching. I’ve seen how you move,

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, adrenaline coursing

side-stepped and grabbed his wrist, twisting

homeless man stammered, struggling beneath my grip. “Alright, alright, I’m sorry.

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 scramble to his feet. Without a word, he took off and disappeared

to catch my breath when I heard it-the wolf-whistles and vulgar comments. A group of men, clearly impressed by what they’d just

at that,” one of them remarked, his voice dripping with sleaze. “Who wouldn’t want

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

closer with every

in darkness. It was the

squared my shoulders and raised my voice. “Back off!

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

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

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

grew more agitated, urging me to fight and defend, I took a deep breath, preparing to unleash whatever