I go to my room, making my way to the bathroom. I look into the mirror and notice my face is flushed. I smile at myself, thinking about my time with Logan. I can't deny the attraction we both have for each other. I want to guard my heart, but how can I when I love helplessly? That's always been my weakness. I think about my time with Daniel - the love was one-sided. He left me without closure, and when we met again at Logan's parents, it seemed he was in pain that I had moved on.I shake my head, dismissing the memories. I don't want to think about Daniel right now. Jake, who I thought was my fairy tale love, happens to be cheating on me with my twin sister. I see how happy they look together. The last time I saw them, they seemed so in love, while I was stuck in this complicated situation with Logan. Logan, on the other hand, has been sweet, but the thought of Samantha makes me hesitant to commit to him. I don't want to give my all to him, only to end up getting burned again.I
She slowly nods her head. I am stunned, wondering why she kept the secret from us. She looks everywhere but at me, fear evident in her eyes. It is enough that I have put her through so much stress, but seeing her in this state makes my heart bleed."Is Dad aware?" she cries even more. I step back, not knowing how to react to her tears. I guess she remembers something. "That's one of the reasons your dad hates me and doesn't want anything to do with me," she says, her voice choking with tears."Oh, I'm so sorry," I say, bringing her into a hug. "I didn't know about this.""So many things happened when I was pregnant with you guys," she continues, crying even harder. "My family had a business dealing with very dangerous people, and the only way they could repay them was by taking away my baby.""Before then, your father loved me so much. But after the incident, he couldn't stand the sight of me," she says, tears streaming down her face.She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herse
I am at a loss for words as he corners me, unsure of how to respond. He walks slowly toward me, looking at me as if I’m the only girl that matters.“I know I haven’t been the best at showing my emotions,” he says, his eyes never leaving mine. “But I want you to know that I care about you deeply and I want us to last.”My heart skips a beat at his words. Logan isn't the type to display his emotions easily, but when he does, it feels genuine. Despite my doubts about his understanding of love, his words squeeze a part of my heart tight in my chest.I nod, but he gently brings his lips closer to my ear. He nibbles on it and says in a low, intense whisper, “Gosh, I can’t get you out of my head. Feel this,” he says, pressing against me, “It throbs for you every time I think about you.”His words make my knees weak. I try to be cautious, resisting his allure, but it’s nearly impossible not to fall for this gorgeous man straddling me on his big bed. He moves his lips to mine, kissing me slow
Florence smiles softly, looking between Logan and me. I can tell she's amused. Her eyes twinkle with a knowing look as if she sees more than we do. “You must be making my grandbabies for you to look all flushed like this,” Florence says with a chuckle, pulling me into a hug. “Oh my, Nadine, it’s good to see you again.” She then steps inside, making herself at home.“Mum?” Logan calls out in surprise, scratching the back of his head. He realizes he’s been caught.Laura and Lily exchange a look of amusement before giving me sympathetic smiles. “Hi, Nadine,” they say, pulling me into their hugs.We all head to the living room. I glance at Logan, noting that his cold demeanor has returned.“What brings you all here?” Logan asks, slipping his hands into his pockets. His belt is still loose, and I smile, recalling the nearly naughty moment we were interrupted.“I came to see my son and his wife. Is that a problem?” Florence asks, glancing between Logan and me. I quickly respond, “Not at
His eyes are locked on me, and after his eyes roam my body, I feel my panties get wet. Gosh, this man has a way of eliciting reactions from my core.He steps closer with each determined stride, and my heart pounds with each step he takes. This feeling goes beyond the contract I signed with him, but I'll be damned if I don’t enjoy it while it lasts. He is down the steps now, my eyes locked on him, anticipating his next move.He brings me closer, my front colliding with his body. My knees turn to jelly from the effect Logan has on me. His eyes roam my face as he brings my lips to his and licks them in the most sexual way in a kiss. I feel weak in my knees as I relish the joy of the kiss, not minding if my lipstick will be smeared.A cough from behind startles us, and I place my hand on his chest. That seems to bring him back to reality as he releases his lips from mine and steps back, looking deep into my eyes. The feeling of his eyes on me is out of this world."Come on, love birds
My heart tugs in my chest as I think about my time with Logan. It was all a lie. From the onset, he had said no to falling in love, but being the lost puppy that I am when it comes to love, I fell hard for him. Now, watching him kiss another woman feels like a punch to my gut.I look closely and realize she is someone familiar. It’s the popular Samantha. Then it dawns on me that she is the one Laura was talking about earlier today, and Asher just minutes ago.I stare back at Asher. "You... you knew about this?" I ask, my voice stuttering.Asher looks everywhere but at me. I know he is consumed with guilt. "Nadine, I'm sorry. I tried to block you from seeing this, but I guess I was wrong."I turn my attention back to Logan and Samantha and realize he is looking at her with so much love and admiration like no one else matters except her. I doubt he ever looked at me like that. My heart tugs in my chest as I realize I am only temporary in his heart, and his heart belongs to someone else
But before I can turn around, Logan grips my hand firmly. I wince in pain. "Logan, you are hurting me," I hissed.But he remained silent. Instead, he turns me around, and my breasts collide with his chest. I notice his body stiffen from the effect of my touch, and my own body responds with tingling sensations erupting around me.We stare at each other for what feels like forever. His mouth is close to my ear. "You will follow my every command and know your place. You will be my wife in every sense of the word. You will fulfill your duty by producing an heir. And remember, no falling in love," he says, gripping my hands lightly.My heart pounds in my chest. His breath is warm against my ear, sending shivers through my veins. He releases my hands, but his words leave a lasting impact on me.Logan steps back, his eyes dark and intense, never leaving mine. Fear and defiance boil inside me, but I know better than to challenge him now. I swallow hard, trying to steady my racing heart and
“Samantha will be staying with us for a few days, and I expect you to be on your best behavior,” Logan says, with a clipped tone.“As we both know, I won’t interfere with you as long as you don’t get in my way, just like the contract stipulates.”I open my mouth, ready to curse him out, but I bite the inside of my cheek, forcing myself to stay silent. It’s infuriating how he constantly brings up the contract, using it as a reason for his demands.“Noted,” I say, nodding my head.“Good. I’m glad we’re on the same page,” he replies. “Will that be all?”I ask with a forced smile, “Because I need to retire to bed and get my beauty sleep.”Logan nods, his gaze still steady. “Yes, that will be all. Have a good night, Nadine.”I rise from the couch and head towards the door, eager to escape the tension in the room. As I walk away, I can feel Logan’s eyes on my back, but I refuse to turn around. I’ve decided to forget the events of the night and focus on moving forward with a plan in mind. I
Nadine’s POV As Logan prepares to leave, I reach out and grasp his arm, "Logan, stay."His face illuminates with a radiant smile, and I'm struck by the uncanny resemblance to Shawn. The same piercing eyes, the same jawline.Logan takes a step closer, his expressions were that of uncertainty, curiosity, and vulnerability.My mom rises from her seat, interrupting the charged moment. "I'll call the doctor," she says, exiting the room."Thanks, Ma," Logan says, turning his head to watch her leave.The room falls silent, with only the sound of our ragged breathing, I'm scared he would hear my heart pounding loudly.I hold his gaze, my heart pounding. What secrets lie beneath his enigmatic smile?Logan's eyes lock onto mine. He takes another step closer, his uncertainty palpable. Time stands still as he stares at me, my heart pounding in my chest.I smile, breaking the tension. Logan's face relaxes, and he smiles back. He leans in, his lips brushing against my forehead in a gentle kiss."W
Her voice bursts through the phone, with an infectious happiness. "Nadine is finally out of her coma!" she exclaims, her enthusiasm making a smile tug at the corner of my lips. "I'll be right there," I respond, already imagining the moment I'll see Nadine.I feel jealous and wish I could have been the first person she saw. I should have stayed by her side, not come home to freshen up. I push the thought aside, chiding myself for being selfish.As I rise from the couch, my body aches from the impact of two weeks of hospital vigils. I hadn't planned to sleep that long, but exhaustion got the better of me. I shake off the fatigue, as my heart races with anticipation. I need to see Nadine, to hold her, and know she's okay. I hurry towards the door, to make my way to the hospital.As I step out of my room, I notice Rosa coming from Shawn's room, her gentle movements showing that she's just put him to bed. I approach her, eager to share the news. "I'm off to the hospital, Nadine is awake
Logan's POVI'm rushing to Nadine's side, thankful for the vest that saved my life. I can see the pain on her face, blood seeping from her wound. I scream for the paramedics, trying to numb my pain because she needs me now more than ever."Stay with me, Nadine!" I shake her gently, desperate to keep her awake. But she smiles weakly, her eyes filled with pain, and holds my face. "Take care of our son," her voice barely audible.My heart shatters as she slowly closes her eyes. "Nadine, no!" I shout, with grief. The paramedics arrive, and I watch in a daze as they place her on a stretcher and load her into the ambulance. I climb in beside her, holding her hand as they work to save her life.The sirens blare, and the ambulance speeds away. My mind raced with thoughts of losing her. I'm trying to stay strong, but my heart is breaking. I'm whispering to her, "Don't leave me, Nadine. Please don't leave me." But she's not responding. I'm left with only the sound of my desperate pleas.I'm liv
Nadine's POV Tears stream down my face as I curl up in a ball, my body shaking with uncontrollable sobs. I feel like I'm slipping away.I never thought I'd be in this situation - it's like something out of a movie. Who would ever want to be here? I realize I've just woken up from sleep. My stomach growls with hunger. I wonder where my essentials are - my credit card, phone, and ID. I must have dropped them when I was dragged into the car. I panic in fear as I scan my surroundings, trying to remember what happened.I try to remember how I got here, but my memories are hazy. I recollect being dragged into a car, but it's all so fuzzy.I try to sit up, but a sharp pain shoots through my head, making me wince. I must have hit my head when I was taken. As I look around again, I notice a small door on the opposite side of the room, and I wonder if I could escape. But what if someone is waiting on the other side?Suddenly Sydney bursts through the door, her face is with rage, and I'm cau
Logan's POV As Nadine exclaims in joy, "I could kiss you right now!" I feel a surge of desire. I have to restrain myself from giving in to her simple request. My cock twitches in my trousers, responding to her proximity, but I know I must resist.Instead, I slowly lean in and kiss her hair, trying to play it cool. I make my way outside, taking a deep breath to calm myself down. I don't want to compromise our budding cordial relationship.The fact that she accepted the gift is a positive sign, but my mind is elsewhere. I'm worried about the impending danger lurking in the shadows. Ethan is nowhere to be seen, and I don't know what he's planning. I need to be prepared, nothing can go wrong with Nadine and Shawn, not while I'm still alive.I pull out my phone to call Asher, eager to share the good news that Nadine accepted the necklace. But as I walk into my home, my mind starts to wander. I can't shake off the feeling that something is off, but I can't quite put my finger on it.I t
"Ethan," I mutter, my voice shaking with relief as he approaches me. But his face is stone cold, devoid of emotions. "Ethan, thank God you're here. Please, tell Sydney I'm not Isabelle. She's got the wrong person."But instead of helping me, Ethan takes a step closer, with a file in his hand. His voice is laced with anger, making my heart quiver. "Do you think I give a fuck what she does to you?" he growls.I'm taken aback, shocked by his words. "But...but I thought you were here to help me," I stutter."Do you think I'm here to exchange talks with you? I'm here to make sure she finishes you, just like planned."Ethan's words are like a death sentence. I'm trapped, with no escape from Sydney's wrath. "Oh, so you mean to tell me that this was a plan worked out between you two?" I ask, trying to process the betrayal.Sydney's face twists in a snarl. "You still have the mouth to say rubbish? Many authorities want you dead. And it will be with great pleasure to end your life.""Imagine
I struggle to break free, but their grip is like a vice. My heart races like a wild animal, and my mind spins with questions. Who are these people? Why are they doing this?I'm manhandled and pushed into the cab I had stopped to hail, my body flailing wildly as I try to break free. I try to shout, "Leave me the fuck alone!" but my voice is muffled by the cloth covering my face.I attempt to move my hand to pull it off, but I'm shocked to find my wrist bound by a cold metal cuff.My mind races with thoughts of my life being threatened. Fear grips me. I think about all the milestones my son will reach without me. His first day of school, his graduation, his wedding day... I'll never get to see them.Tears prick at the corners of my eyes as I think about my mom. She'll think I'm fine, but how long will it take her to realize something's wrong? Will she ever find out what happened to me?Ethan's face flashes in my mind. How will he feel when he finds out I've been taken? Will he be scared
I take a step back, trying to create some distance between us, as Logan’s face inches closer to mine. He notices my movement and hesitates."I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...you know," he trails off, his eyes searching mine for understanding.“I just wanted to say thank you...for choosing to have Shawn, despite everything between us before you left.”“He's my boy too, and I don't regret...any of it," I sayLogan nods, with a small smile on his lips. "Thank you anyway.”I study Logan's face, trying to read his intentions. I kinda like this new, softer side of him, but I wonder if it's just an act for Shawn’s sake. Either way, it's a welcome change."So..." I draw out the word, curious about what he's going to say next.Logan’s hand slips into his pocket, and he pulls out a small box. He holds it out to me, his eyes hopeful.I shake my head, hesitant to accept whatever is inside. "No, Logan, I don't want anything from you."He takes a step closer, his hand still extended. "Just take it, Na
"Wait, sorry, my bad," I say, moving the phone away from my ear to double-check the number. I was expecting Ethan's call, but this number is unfamiliar. Yet, the voice on the other end is unmistakable - Logan.I try to sound civil, for Shawn's sake. "What's up?" attempting to keep the tone light."Nothing much, Nadine. Did you sleep well?" I'm not interested in small talk, so I cut to the chase. "Yes, I did. Why are you calling?" The pause is brief, but I sense he hesitates before Logan speaks again. I wait, wondering what he wants to discuss."I was wondering if I can have my time with Shawn today," I recall Shawn's excitement earlier, asking to see his buddy today."Okay," I say, and I can almost hear Logan's sigh of relief on the other end of the line. I'm taken aback - I know he thinks I'll say no. But I'm done fighting; all I want is what's best for my son."What time are you coming?" I ask."I'm right outside your mom's house," his voice is a little stronger now. I glance out