His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 305 A Familiar Face

Ella

The evening was unusually cool, and the air held the crispness of an impending storm. As I walked along the periphery of the yacht, the cool breeze gently teased my hair, whispering secrets of the sea into my ears.

The yacht itself was magnificent, a true. testament to wealth and extravagance. Every inch sparkled, reflecting the soft glow of the moonlight.

Pulling my jacket tighter around me, I inhaled deeply, allowing the salty air to soothe my frazzled nerves. The party below deck had long since gone quiet, but the lavish bedroom I shared with Logan was no respite, either. I needed a break, some time alone to collect my thoughts..

The sky was painted with the inky blue of dusk, and the horizon seemed to stretch endlessly before me. I walked to the edge of the yacht, leaning on the railing, and felt the coolness seep through the metal into my palms. Below, the ocean waves kissed the side of the boat, whispering its secrets to anyone who would be willing to listen.

As I looked into the depths, I felt the familiar stir of my wolf. We had been one for so long now that her presence was like a second heartbeat. In the quiet moments, when the world around faded, she was my confidante, my mirror.

“Ella,” her voice, a gentle murmur in my mind, began. “Why do you resist the pull with Logan? The connection?”

I sighed, a slow exhale that carried with it the weight of a thousand unspoken words. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about, Ema.”

think you can hide anything from me. Logan…

tried to push away the memories of our recent encounters-the brief touches, the lingering glances, the shared bed. “There’s nothing. Just a temporary

like hours. When she finally spoke, her voice was soft but probing. “I live within you, Ella. I feel what you feel. There’s a spark, a tether that pulls you two together, beyond the primal pull of a fated

my lip, the salty taste of the sea wind merging with my own emotions. “Yes, sometimes I do feel… something. But it’s impossible. He’s my fated mate, sure, but it’s not like the fairytales. Our worlds are so different. He’s a creature of the shadows, and I… I belong to the light. The

It’s about complementing, balancing each other

never said anything about love,” I responded, stifling a wry chuckle. “But even if that were the

story that defied all odds, broke barriers. They didn’t have it easy, but they found their way.

my father and Moana. Logan and I are too different, from entirely different walks of life. It would never work, and once our business

haven’t you rejected him as your mate? You’ve had multiple opportunities, yet here you are, still tethered

admit. Instead, I continued to gaze out at the vast expanse of the ocean for a while longer, letting its soothing

doesn’t change anything,” I finally said. “We can’t be together. I… I hate him. I hate this world that he’s

been having the time

growl rumble in the back of my throat. As my claws began to instinctively come out, I gripped the railing more tightly,

swallowing. “I don’t wanna talk

wolf fell silent. I felt her presence fade, as though she was curling up and drifting off to sleep. Once again,

I let out a soft sigh and pushed myself

a few steps when muted voices caught my attention. Curiosity piqued, I followed the sound, moving stealthily so as not to alert anyone of

us out like that, Harry?” one

“In our line of work, everyone’s

his suit from the party,

mess with that? It’s not just another street drug,” the same voice from

party, which Logan explained to me-a new, highly potent

given his reputation, but the gravity of