His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 303 Swimming Lessons

Logan.

As the gentle hum of the evening pool party enveloped me, my eyes kept darting towards the entrance to the cabins, eagerly waiting for Ella. She had been gone for what felt like an eternity, leaving me with a strange concoction of excitement and nervousness.

There was no denying that she was something special, even if our ‘relationship’ wasn’t what people believed it to be.

“I think she’s softening toward you,” my wolf said. “I could feel it tonight.”

“That means nothing,” I said. “She may be softening, just like they all do. But the fact of the matter is this: she’s out of my league, and from an entirely different world. We’d never last.”

I felt my wolf growl inside of me, but it was true. As much as I was fascinated with Ella, we were just too different. She was a goodie-two- shoes, a princess from the light side. I grew up on the dark side, and no matter how badly I, too, wanted to end all of this Mafia business, I knew that it was unlikely to happen. You can’t teach an old dog new tricks.

As I took another sip of my drink, I suddenly felt a cold presence slide up next to me. It was a feeling I had come to associate with one person and one person only-Harry.

“So, brother,” he drawled in that irritatingly condescending tone of his. “How are things with the new girlfriend?”

didn’t escape me. There was a hint of mockery in his tone, an

I replied curtly, determined not to give him the satisfaction of knowing anything

smug smirk stretched across his face. “Oh, really? Because from where I’m standing,

flash of anger, my grip on the glass threatening to shatter it. “She’s my fated mate,” I bit out. “You’ve no business assuming anything about

two are fated mates,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “But don’t flatter yourself thinking. you’ve got everyone fooled with this charade of yours. I can see

I cared to admit. The fact that our ‘relationship’ might be under scrutiny wasn’t something I had expected Harry and I had our differences, but he had a sharp instinct for sniffing out pretenses.

closer, his breath cold against my ear. “Maybe you

away, his laughter echoing behind him, mingling with the noise of the party. I stood there, reeling from

the uneasy feeling that had settled in my stomach. I knew Harry thrived on seeing others uncomfortable, and I

gaze once again darted to the entrance, hoping to see her emerge. My impatience was a clear indication of how much she’d already come to mean to me, even in the short time we had known each other. And while our relationship might have started under unconventional

Harry or anyone else believed it didn’t

the sight of her took my breath away. The lingering tension from my conversation with Harry melted away. She looked unsure, almost vulnerable, wrapped in a towel, and the protective urge I felt towards her

movement of

was something utterly electric about the way Ella stood there, draped in moonlight, her bikini barely there. It was, in all honesty, a bit much for my self-control, and I felt

looking around nervously. “It’s

close the gap between us. But I couldn’t. I knew that Ella

I couldn’t let her or anyone else see the

could have a chance to see my arousal, sending a tidal wave of

laughter filled the air, effectively

Ella seated at the pool’s edge, her feet skimming the surface of the water. I swam over, grinning. “Why

not a great swimmer.

Alpha Princess is afraid of water?” I asked teasingly, cocking my head to the side. Ella’s