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?”

in his tone, an insinuation that lingered between the words. I clenched my glass tighter, hoping

not to give him the satisfaction of

for trouble, darted briefly towards the cabins’ entrance. A smug smirk stretched across his face. “Oh, really? Because from where I’m standing, you two don’t seem

the glass threatening to shatter it. “She’s my fated mate,” I bit out. “You’ve no business

mates,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “But don’t flatter yourself thinking. you’ve got everyone fooled with this charade of

wasn’t something I had expected Harry and I had our differences, but he had a sharp instinct for sniffing

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

him, mingling with the noise of the party. I stood there, reeling from the confrontation. It was never easy with Harry. He always had a way of getting under

a deep breath, trying to shake off the uneasy feeling that had settled in my stomach. I knew Harry thrived on seeing others uncomfortable, and I refused to let him have that satisfaction.

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

or anyone else

of her took my breath away. The lingering tension from my conversation with Harry melted away. She looked

of her hand,

way Ella stood there, draped in moonlight, her bikini barely there. It was, in all honesty,

looking around

heard my wolf’s voice in my mind, urging me to close the gap between us. But I couldn’t. I knew

as I felt a strain in my swim trunks. I couldn’t let her or anyone else see the effect she was

a mixture of panic and excitement, I vaulted into the pool before she or anyone else could have a chance to see my arousal, sending

and laughter filled the air, effectively drawing the attention away

noticed Ella seated at the pool’s edge, her feet

her lip. “I’m… not a great swimmer.

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