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.

outdoors. I quickened my pace, keeping my eyes trained on the path ahead. But the nagging feeling that I was being followed

I’m talking to you!” His voice grew more insistent.

money on me,” I replied, hoping that my firm

“Look at you-dressed all nice,

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

malice. “You Alphas… always thinking you’re better than everyone else. But I’ve been watching. I’ve seen how you move, where you

react, he lunged at me, fingers. reaching for

In one swift motion, I side-stepped and grabbed his wrist,

my grip. “Alright, alright, I’m

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

when I heard it-the wolf-whistles and vulgar comments. A

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

as I picked up my pace. But the men followed. The sound of their

his face. Another added, leaning in closer with every word,

darkness. It was the perfect cover for them, and

courage I had, I squared my shoulders and raised my voice. “Back off! I’m not

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

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

had to think fast. Every instinct in me told me to

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