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… there’s something between you two, isn’t there? You’re starting

our recent encounters-the brief touches, the lingering glances, the shared bed. “There’s nothing. Just a temporary alliance.

“I live within you, Ella. I feel what you feel. There’s a spark, a tether that

fated mate, sure, but it’s not like the fairytales. Our worlds are so different. He’s

Ella. It’s about complementing, balancing each other

wry chuckle. “But even if that were the case, my family would never understand.

father and Moana’s story? A love story that defied all odds, broke barriers. They didn’t have it easy, but they found their way. And now look at

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 year, that’s it.

multiple opportunities, yet here you are,

ready to admit. Instead, I continued to gaze out at the

be together. I… I

having the

my claws began to instinctively come out, I gripped the railing more tightly, quelling

I whispered out loud, swallowing. “I don’t wanna

my 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

the urge to keep moving, I let out a soft

caught my attention. Curiosity piqued, I followed the sound, moving

think he would just sell us out like that, Harry?” one voice,

our line of work, everyone’s

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

just another

pieces about this ‘W’ drug at the party, which Logan explained to me-a new, highly potent substance causing ripples in

gravity of the conversation between the group