159: You want your mate

LOGAN

That love-blind bastard.

How dare Alex accuse me of having feelings for Scarlett when I was trying my hardest to stay true to Ashley? He deserved that punch and it should’ve been harder since it didn’t knock some proper sense into him.

I kept fuming as I replayed the entire scene in my head while following my father to his office. I was born pissed that someone had made an attempt on Scarlett’s life a while ago and I was only just finding out, plus Alex’s audacity to spew rubbish in my face when he was the one dying to kiss the ground she walked on.

If father didn’t tear us apart, I’d have beaten him into a pulp so he’d never accuse me of bullsjit like that again.

Who the hell did he think he was!?

“Logan,” my father breathed calmly as he settled into the couch in his office while I was shutting the door behind me.

“Yes, father,” I answered tightly, only to see that he’d patted the space beside him for me to sit.

As soon as I took my seat, he looked at me closely, almost as thou