His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 359 A Long Night

Ella

The sound of the plane’s wheels screeching against the landing strip jerked me awake.

For a moment, I was disoriented-until I felt the weight of an arm around my shoulders and saw Logan sitting next to me. My cheeks flushed as I realized I had fallen asleep against him. God, I even felt a small wet spot on my cheek where I must have drooled.

Classy, Ella, I thought to myself.

“That was a quick flight,” I mumbled, pretending that I hadn’t just been sleeping on Logan’s shoulder as I sat up to discreetly wipe my cheek with the back of my hand.

Logan chuckled and pulled his arm away to give me space. “Sure, it’s quick when you sleep. like a princess the whole time.”

My face burned hotly, but not just from embarrassment. Somewhere deep inside, my wolf purred in approval, convinced that Logan had opened up to us earlier. Something about the way he had talked to me, the way that he let me lean on him for comfort, was sweet. And Ema wouldn’t let me forget that.

But sweet or not, I reminded both myself and my wolf silently, our worlds were just too different. And we couldn’t forget-he was a mobster. The odds of him leaving that life, despite his best efforts, were next to zero. Not to mention how my parents would react. I was already taking a risk by having him here.

As the seatbelt light blinked off, I grabbed my purse from the overhead bin, and we made our way off the plane. Relief washed over me once my feet hit solid ground again, and after finding our luggage, we made our way out onto the bustling street.

And, just as I suspected, a sleek black town car was already waiting for us outside.

away from the hood of the car

said. I could already feel the hint of blush beginning to creep into my cheeks as my suspicions rose. And it turned out

he did, I thought to myself. I could already picture him: sitting in his office, calling his own personal driver to pick me up

me home in the lap of luxury, but there was no doubt in my mind that my father had hired this man to check on Logan and

climbed into the car, Logan shot me an amused look,

I had expected from Logan’s taste -sparkling chandeliers, ornate furnishings, and staff who moved with a sort of calculated grace. I couldn’t help but gawk a bit as we walked through the lavish lobby, my

said as we stepped onto the elevator. “Used to personal drivers and Lincoln town cars,

reflection in the elevator mirror. I looked a bit haggard from the flight. Dark circles rimmed my eyes, my hair was a bit of a

attire. But for some reason, being beside Logan and seeing how he glanced surreptitiously at me in the mirror as though

maybe it was just the fancy hotel that made me feel that way.

I chided. “Just nothing this… over the

“Something wrong with

I averted my gaze to the floor. “Your tastes are

nervously anticipating what would come next. What were the sleeping arrangements? Logan stuck to his promise to get us our own rooms,

snapped from my thoughts when the doors slid open to reveal a lush corridor

the doors open, I peeked into my room and almost lost my breath. It was

was a suite, complete with a lavish bathroom and even a small kitchenette. I could live here, I thought to myself,

only by a thin, ornate railing. The implication of that closeness

the best for my ‘fiancee”,” he said, emphasizing the last word as if it were a secret

when he said that word-fiancee-I felt a tiny leap in my heart. And that was dangerous territory. My wolf seemed to howl in agreement, sensing the magnetic pull that was drawing us