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.”

to yourself if you think you can hide anything from me. Logan… there’s something between

my head, I 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 alliance. Nothing

she finally spoke, her voice was soft but probing. “I live within you, Ella. I feel what you feel. There’s a spark, a

I do feel… something. But it’s impossible. He’s my fated mate, sure, but it’s not like the fairytales. Our worlds

Ella. It’s about complementing,

anything about love,” I responded, stifling a wry chuckle. “But even if that were the case, my family would never understand. Our traditions, our

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

and Moana. Logan and I are too different, from entirely different walks of life. It would never work, and once our business arrangement ends in a

mused, her tone dripping with skepticism, “why haven’t you rejected him as your mate? You’ve had multiple opportunities, yet here you

clarity that cut through my self-imposed fog. I didn’t have an answer, not one that I was ready to admit. Instead, I continued to gaze out at the vast expanse of the ocean for a while longer,

be together. I… I

you’ve been having the time of

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

“I don’t

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

keep moving, I let out a

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

just sell us out like that, Harry?” one voice, rough

our line of work,

to peek around the corner. Harry, still wearing his suit from the party, was talking to a group of men. Among them was his

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

to me-a new, highly potent substance causing ripples in the underworld. It made people’s wolves more powerful. That was all

me, given his reputation, but the gravity of the conversation between the group of men weighed heavily