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His Nanny Mate Chapter 276 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 276 Midnight Kiss


Logan and I stood side by side on the balcony, the night air wrapping around us like a refreshing embrace. The cool breeze felt like a welcome reprieve after the stuffiness of the party, and the city lights sparkled below us like a bed of jewels.

“God, I hate these fancy dinners,” Logan groaned, loosening his tie. “I hate having to dress up in these tight suits, pretending to be someone I’m not.”

I looked over at him, a smile tugging at the corner of my mouth. “Well, I hate to break it to you, Logan, but you do look quite handsome in that suit.”

He turned to me, his eyes wide. “Handsome, eh?” I rolled my eyes, trying to suppress a grin.

“Don’t let it get to your head.”

“Too late.” He chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. We fell into a comfortable silence, the sounds of the party fading into the background as we enjoyed the serenity of the night. The gentle rustle of leaves and distant hum of traffic created a soothing melody that allowed me to forget, if only for a moment, the chaos and tension of the evening.

“I’ve never been good at pretending,” Logan admitted, breaking the silence. His voice was soft, thoughtful. “I always hated putting on airs, trying to fit into a world that never felt like it was mine.”

I glanced at him, surprised by his candor, “You could have fooled me. You seem to fit in just fine.”

He shook his head. “It’s all an act, Ella. A game of masks and pretenses. You know what I mean, don’t you?” I looked away, a pang of understanding hitting me. “Yes,” I whispered. “I know exactly what you mean.”

The words hung in the air, heavy with truth and shared experience. Logan and I were both players in a game neither of us wanted to be a part of, bound by circumstances and choices that had brought us together.

Suddenly, Logan turned to me, his eyes intense, and before I could comprehend what was happening, he kissed me.

I froze, my mind reeling as his lips met mine. The world seemed to stop, and for a heartbeat, everything else ceased to exist. I could only feel the warmth of his lips, the taste of his kiss.

Then, reality crashed back, and I pulled away, my hand flying to my face to slap him. But he was quicker, catching my wrist with a firm grip, his eyes wide with shock. “Ella, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. But please, don’t pretend that you hate me so much.”

I yanked my hand away, my heart pounding, anger and confusion swirling inside me. “What was that, Logan? What are you playing at?”

He looked at me, his eyes filled with regret. “I don’t know,” he whispered. “I just… I felt something, and I acted on it. I’m sorry, Ella.”

I grimaced, turning away from him. His words echoed in my head, but all I could think about was the taste of his kiss, the way it had felt, the way it had stirred something inside me..

The night’s tranquility was shattered by Logan’s impulsive act. Without a word, I slipped away and found the restroom. At least in there, amongst the marble sinks and cool atmosphere, I could be alone with my tangle of thoughts and emotions.

As I entered the restroom, the cool elegance of the room stood in sharp contrast to the whirlwind of emotions roiling inside me. How had things come to this? Wrapped up in a fated mate romance with a Mafia member, I felt like I had stumbled into a story I never wanted to be a part of.

The gilded mirrors and sparkling chandeliers seemed to mock the turmoil I felt, reflecting a composed exterior that belied the chaos within.

I stepped up to the mirror, my eyes wide as took in my reflection. Was this really me? Ella, the sensible one, caught in a web of intrigue and passion with a man whose lifestyle went completely against my morals?

And yet, as much as I wanted to deny it, I couldn’t ignore the pull I felt towards Logan. He was undeniably handsome, and there was a sweetness to him, a genuineness that I’d come to enjoy. Our conversations on the balcony had felt real and intimate, a connection that went beyond mere physical attraction.

But that kiss… that kiss had changed everything. It had awakened something inside me, a longing that I didn’t know how to reconcile with the reality of our situation.

I leaned against the cool marble countertop, my mind spinning as I tried to make sense of it all. How had I ended up here, in this gilded cage, playing a role in a world that was so far removed from everything I believed in?

“You want to kiss him again,” Ema’s voice echoed in my mind. “I can tell.”

Suddenly, I became aggravated-aggravated by the truth. “Shut up!” I growled, slapping my hand on the tiled counter in front of me.

My eyes widened as I felt Ema’s presence fade.

“Ema, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to But she was gone. I was alone, all because of my temper, fueled by Logan and his unwarranted kiss. “Damn him,” I murmured to myself, leaning on the sink. “Damn him to Hell.”

I splashed some water on my face, the cool droplets serving as a momentary reprieve from the confusion that threatened to consume me. I had to be strong, to stay focused. I had to remember who I was and what I stood for. But was this what I really wanted? To push away my fated mate and my wolf, all at the same time?

With a deep breath, I straightened my shoulders and headed for the door, determined to face the remainder of the night with grace and poise- with or without my wolf.

But as I stepped into the corridor, I couldn’t help but overhear the conversation taking place in the adjoining room. The voices were hushed, conspiratorial, and I froze, recognizing Marina’s sneering tone.

“It just seems like such an unlikely pairing,” she was saying, her voice dripping with disdain. “I mean, really, this new girl doesn’t have the guts for illegal business. She’s too soft, too weak.”

My heart clenched, anger and humiliation. washing over me. How dare she judge me like that? How dare she reduce me to a stereotype, dismissing me without even knowing who I was?

I strained to hear more, my body tense as I listened to the voices weave a narrative that seemed to have a life of its own.

“I say we get rid of her,” Harry chimed in, lowering his voice a little more. “She’s going to be a problem. She’s a lawyer, for goddess’ sake, and she’s too hoity-toity with her ‘morals’ and ‘values’. If we’re not careful, she’ll try to expose all of us.”

My eyes widened. Get rid of me…?

How much danger was I really in here?

Logan’s father’s voice cut through the noise, calm and authoritative. “Logan’s father’s voice. cut through the noise, calm and authoritative. “I’ll decide that for myself when I eventually meet her parents,” he said. “After all, she came from the Morgan family and connection with the Morgan is more profitable than you can ever imagine. For now, she’s under Logan’s protection. Besides, her boss is wrapped around my little finger. The little minx won’t have a chance to ‘expose’ anything, so just hold your horses.”

I stood there, frozen, the words echoing in my head as the reality of the situation sank in. I was in over my head, caught in a game I didn’t understand, with rules that seemed to shift and change with every passing moment.

I stood there, frozen, the words echoing in my head as the reality of the situation sank in.

I was in over my head, caught in a game I didn’t understand, with rules that seemed to shift and change with every passing moment.

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His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: English

His Nanny Mate (Moana and Edrick Morgan)

I’m a new grad human in huge debt, and cheated by my Omega boyfriend. When I got wasted in a bar, I didn’t expect to have the best sex ever. And the very next morning, I also didn’t expect to wake up and find my One-Night-Stand hookup was my ex-boyfriend's Alpha billionaire BOSS…. How things are going to turn out after I accidentally became his 5-year-old daughter's live-in nanny? ____________   How did this happen? How did I wind up finally becoming employed, only for it to turn out that my new employer was the same person who I had a one night stand with just two nights ago? “I didn’t know that you would be the employer. If I had known, I wouldn’t have applied….” “It’s alright. I knew it was you when I hired you. I did it on purpose.” I scrunched my eyebrows together. “What do you mean?”      

His Nanny Mate (Moana and Edrick Morgan) Chapter 1 Betrayal

Moana It was a hot summer evening, and I had just spent the entire day job hunting. Finding work as a human in a world dominated by werewolves, especially in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the city, wasn’t easy. Even though I had a degree in Early Childhood Education, no schools wanted to hire me because I was a human. Werewolf parents were outraged at the thought of a “worthless human” teaching their children, as if my skills, drive, and education meant nothing. So, I was now limited to service jobs, which were also unfortunately hard to come by because the job market was oversaturated with other humans who were also desperate to pay their bills. If I didn’t find a job soon, though, I would lose my apartment. My landlord had already given me a thirty-day notice. If I didn’t pay my rent -- and the three months of rent that I already owed -- by the end of the thirty days, he was going to evict me. At least I still had my boyfriend, Sam. He wasn’t extraordinarily well-off either despite being a werewolf, but at least he had a job and could pay his rent. We had been together for three years now and had known each other for five, so maybe it was time to talk about moving in together soon. As I was walking down the packed city street, a thin layer of sweat caked to my forehead from spending the day running from business to business as I tried to find someone who would hire me, I started to realize how hungry I was. I couldn’t afford to eat out, but the delicious smells coming from the restaurants I passed began to make my mouth water. One particular restaurant across the street caught my eye, but not because of the smell of food. I stopped in my tracks, my eyes widening. Inside the restaurant, right in the window, was Sam. He wasn’t alone; he was with another woman, and they were… Kissing. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me,” I said out loud, causing a few passersby to turn their heads and give me weird looks. Sam had told me that he was busy recently, that he had a lot of work… Was this what he was really doing? Cheating on me with some other woman? The fury bubbled up inside of me, and without thinking, I stormed across the street and toward the restaurant window. My stomach turned as I came closer. This woman was gorgeous -- basically a supermodel -- and that didn’t make me feel any better about the situation. Not only was Sam cheating on me, but he was cheating on me with someone who looked like that. She was thin, blonde, and tan with long legs, wearing a skimpy evening dress and high heels. I do get compliments on my face, body and long red hair, but in that moment, I felt so worthless as I stood there looking at Sam and his mistress. How could he do this to me? I stopped in front of the window. Neither of them even saw me standing there, they were so absorbed in their makeout session. So, I banged on the window. Sam and the mystery woman both jumped, their eyes widening when they saw me. I stormed over to the entrance and ran inside, ignoring the strange looks from the restaurant staff and customers, and ran up to where Sam and the woman sat. “How fucking dare you?!” I yelled, my hands curled up into fists at my sides. “We’ve been together for three years and you’re cheating on me?” The woman looked back and forth between Sam and I with an embarrassed expression on her face as the restaurant fell silent, but Sam’s face showed only anger and resentment. Without saying a word, Sam stood and grabbed me by the arm, dragging me out of the restaurant. He was too strong for me to resist, so I stumbled after him and back out into the busy street with tears streaming down my cheeks. “You’re making a fool of both of us, Moana,” he growled once we were outside. “I’m making a fool of us?” I replied, my voice still raised. “You’re making out with another woman in public!” Sam merely rolled his eyes and pulled me further away from the door. His werewolf eyes burned a bright orange color and his face was wrought with anger. “Control your temper,” he whispered, pushing me roughly up against the side of the building. “You’re just an ordinary human. You should feel lucky that I even entertained you for three years.” His words stung, and my vision became clouded with tears. “Why her?” I croaked as a sob caught in my throat. Sam, the man who had told me he loved me for three years, merely chuckled. “You’re useless to me,” he snarled. “She’s a Beta. Her family is incredibly wealthy and powerful, and thanks to her, I’ll be starting a new job at WereCorp next week.” WereCorp was the biggest corporation in the world. Not only did they control all of the banks, but they also developed the newest and most widely-used cryptocurrency of the 21st Century: WCoin. I never used it -- humans weren’t allowed to -- but it made a lot of werewolves extremely rich when it first came out. He continued, “What have you done for me aside from mooching off of me because you can’t even get a job of your own? You’re nothing compared to her. How dare you even question my decision to move on.” There was nothing else I could say; nothing else that could come to mind aside from getting the hell away from him. I shoved Sam away finally, pushing myself away from the wall. “Fuck you,” I growled, my rage taking over as I raised my hand and slapped him hard across the face. Passersby were looking at us now, but I didn’t care. Without another word, I turned on my heel and stormed away without looking back. As I walked numbly down the street and wiped the tears from my eyes, I thought about what Sam was like when we first met; he had been nothing more than a bullied Omega in high school with no confidence, no prospects, and no friends. I had helped him gain confidence with my love and support, and this was how he repaid me? By leaving me for some blonde, all for a job at WereCorp? Nothing angered me more than knowing that my boyfriend of three years, and best friend for five years, had left me so easily over money and power. I was still fuming when I stepped out into the intersection, too numb to look properly before crossing. Just then, I heard the sound of a car honking and looked up to see a luxury car driving straight for me. Cursing to myself, I stumbled backwards and fell into a puddle just before the car hit me. The car came to a screeching halt next to me, which was surprising since I assumed that they would just drive away after nearly hitting me, but what surprised me even more was the person who sat inside the car when the window rolled down. Edrick Morgan, CEO of WereCorp. Edrick was known not only for being the youngest CEO in the history of the company and the heir to the largest fortune in the world, but also for his stunning appearance -- and although I was incredibly hurt and angry about everything that had happened today, I couldn’t help but notice his strong jawline, his muscular shoulders and arms, and his incredibly handsome face. I opened my mouth to say something about how he had nearly hit me, but before I could, he looked me up and down and tossed a wad of cash out the window, driving away with a rev of his engine. Edrick Morgan, the CEO of WereCorp, had nearly hit me with his car… and tossed me money like I was some beggar. All werewolves really were arrogant assholes. I threw the cash on the ground and stood, cursing under my breath as I realized how soaked and dirty my clothes were. I’d have to go home and see if I could scrounge up some change to take them to the laundromat so I could continue job hunting tomorrow, but admittedly for now I just wanted to drown my sorrows. I walked for a few blocks, finally spotting a bar that seemed nice and quiet.Taking a deep breath and smoothing down my stained shirt, I walked through the doors and approached the bouncer. The bouncer narrowed his eyes at me and looked me up and down, taking in my dirty appearance sniffing the air in front of me. “No humans allowed without a member escort,” he growled, folding his arms. I frowned. “Member?” I asked. “I’m a paying customer. Just let me buy a drink.” The bouncer shook his head and began to usher me toward the door like I was some sort of nuisance. “Is this even legal?” I said, raising my voice. “You can’t just discriminate against humans like this! Is my money worthless here just because of--” “She’s with me,” a stern and clear voice suddenly said from behind. The bouncer and I both looked up and turned to see a man in a suit standing on the stairs. Edrick Morgan.  

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