His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 295 Black Eyes & White Lies

Ella

The dim light of the restroom cast shadows that danced eerily across the ornate walls. I stood there, staring blankly at the face reflected back at me from the gilded mirror. The hushed. whispers of the escorts in the adjacent stalls echoed painfully in my mind, punctuated by the occasional muted giggle from the ballroom outside.

A world of stark contrasts. My heart thudded painfully, each beat. screaming a desperate question. What could I, Ella, do in a world of opulence, where beneath the surface, darkness thrived?

“Ella.” The soft, husky voice in my mind was familiar, comforting. Ema always seemed to speak up when I was in turmoil, a constant friend and source of reason. “These women… they need our help.

I closed my eyes, trying to still the tumultuous emotions raging within. “It’s not our world, Ema. Interfering might bring danger to us and them.”

there was a gentle conviction in her tone. “We are strong, Ella. We are wolf and woman. These women, they’re victims of predators of a different kind. Women should help

is intertwined with theirs,” I whispered out loud, my voice shaky. “If I do something, there could be dire consequences. Not just for me, but

was warm, a stark contrast to the coldness of my fears. “All you need to do is tell Logan. Perhaps he’ll have advice, or maybe he’ll act on it. From what we’ve seen, he cares about you.

sink, letting out a shaky breath. Images of Logan’s tender touches and sweet words from

was also a lurking fear, one that had been planted by the whispered tales of the escorts about the

just like them?” I questioned, my voice barely audible. “What if he’s just playing a

crushing. What if bringing this to Logan was the trigger, the thing that unveiled his true nature? What if I ended up becoming another whispered tale among these women, another story of a girl who

nudge, a feeling more than words. It was a reminder of the

the future, Ella. But if we stand by, do nothing, the weight of that inaction might be too much to

perfumed restroom filling my senses. The realization hit me with a clarity that was jolting. Yes, there was danger. Yes, there was uncertainty. But the idea of not acting, of letting another woman suffer without trying to help, felt like a betrayal to

to try. Because the true danger wasn’t just in the world outside, it was in the battle

in stark contrast to the reality I’d just witnessed within. As I stepped back out into the main area, the voices and laughter from the ballroom flowed over me like

Everything okay?” I hesitated, wondering once more if I

in there. Escorts. One of them… she had

through his dark hair. The fine lines on his face seemed to deepen, as if he was

see them as objects, thinking their wealth and power lets

Logan glanced around before leaning closer. “I’ll take care of

darkly. “Ella, I’m the son of one of the biggest Mafia bosses in this city. If anything, giving someone