Logan POV I rose before anyone else, faithful to my usual routine that I had slightly let slip away. Miley lay peacefully sleeping. I planted a kiss on her, admiring how beautiful the engagement ring looked on her finger, yearning to soon make her my wife at the earliest. There was a touch of sadness in discovering the pregnancy test was negative, but there's always later. We want more children, and l'm eagerly looking forward to it. I went to wake the twins for school.But upon opening the door, I found Jaden seated, embracing Kiara. My little princess seemed to be caught in a nightmare, drenched in sweat. Jaden's face wasn't calm either, prompting me to rush to her side, filled with concern. "Princess, you're burning up." Jaden: Her throat hurts!- Kiara gestured, confirming what Jaden had said was true. "It might be an infection. Are you okay?" Jaden: Yes, I was about to call you. "I know you're a good brother. You took good care of her. Princess, we're going to
Miley’s POV; My entire body ached, and my mind was foggy. I had no idea what happened last night, attempting to remember only intensified the throbbing in my head. Looking around, the room was foreign to me. Did Julian bring me here? Flashes of betrayal from the man who until yesterday, was my boyfriend assaulted me. But he did not bring me here. I entered this room seeking refuge from him, forcing myself to stand despite the pain and exhaustion weighing me down. It was only then that I realized that I was naked. As if that wasn’t enough, a dreadful chill raced through me, coupled with fear when I saw the person Lying naked beside me. It was Logan Pierce. A pure and handsome man unlike any other— every girl’s dream and some men too, upon seeing even a mere photograph. And he was the nightmare of anyone who dared approach him. His very presence was intimidating, and his temperament made him the most feared man. Moreover, he was the uncle of my now ex-boyfriend. The night’s even
Night of the incident Miley's POV I'm feeling unwell; I knew I should not have trusted her so-called peace offering, even if she's my sister; I've always known that woman never cared for me. Moreover, I need to get out of here. Today is my 19th birthday, my boyfriend and I had other plans, but my sister suggested that I attend this event hosted the Pierce family, one of the most powerful families we deal with, and also the family of Julian, my boyfriend. I'm now trying in vain to leave this room full of people, I've got an inkling of Audrey's ploy. She handed me a drink with more liquor than she claimed, knowing that I couldn't handle it well, expecting me to cause a scene for her and her friend's amusement — that's always been her way. The only thing I could think of was heading to the courtyard, but it turned out to be the worst decision. "Why are you still with that idiot? You lost the bet! My parents do nothing but say that you two will soon get engaged," that is Audrey'
Present Day Miley POV I awoke in a hospital room, a man seated before me the same man that had picked me up from the alleyway. " How do you feel?" his voice was Kind, yet I couldn't even respond to his question before I had to sit up and vomit. He patted my back while calling for the doctors. " considering her situation, we can say she's progressing quite well. However, in her condition, both her physical and mental state are quite poor." I don't grasp what the doctor is talking about; I don't feel any different than a few moments ago. " what do you suggest, doctor? surely something can be done." I don't understand why this person cares so much for me; he doesn't even know me. " My advice is an abortion. that way the young lady might survive. otherwise both she and her baby risk dying." " what did he just say? I'm pregnant? but it was only a few hours ago when..." I felt a pat on my shoulder. " It's been almost a month since I found you in the alley, and you are al
following the funeral, Miley and her two brothers along with the young ones gathered to reminisce and converse in a matter long forgotten,as lately, being together as a family had become a rarity. For reasons unknown, Nathan and Aiden had barely spoken to one another, but now, bygones were bygones. Nathan: " it's been ages since I've seen you. How long now have you been growing out your hair?" Miley: " well, I had to do it so Kiara wouldn't chop of her's in the same length like mine" Nathan: " what do you mean she wanted to cut of her hair?" Aiden: " she actually did it. I'll never forget Miley's shocked expression, and how much our Dad had laughed seeing her clenching piles of her strands, a year ago, right?" Miley: " Please don't remind me. Kiara was convinced that if Jaden and I had short hair, so should she." Nathan: " so, you grew out the length of your hair for her?" Miley: " Yes I promised her neither of us would cut our hair from then on..." It was quite amazing yet,
Logan POV I was dealing with urgent matters when i stopped by my brother's office to find him bemoaning with his inept son. "We must curry favor with that proxy,our financials keep worsening." of course they are giiving control of his hares to that incompetent who just squanders, the Pierce's group stays stable only because of my hand along with my other ventures. They'd better not mess with my ambitious aims, or i'll cast them out myself. " I hear the lady's about your age, Julian, a longtime Jasper's protege, although she's never been public.' Julian: "protege? is that what they call whores now? she must have been his lover. No worries, I know how to handle those kinds of sluts; she'll be eating out of my hand soon enough."- The notion of a lady on the board is intolerable, but our business with the Hale's neccesitates equality, limiting my say. worse still, I must placate that... lady. Likely another inept who'll skedaddle sooner rather than hang around. We're all on pi
I've spent two weeks here, and it hasn't been easy having encounters with Logan every day. Steering clear of him is simple; our communication is limited to what's strictly necessary, and courtesies like greetings are superfluous. He doesn't like me and doesn't bother to hide it. I strive not to care, reflecting back the same attitude, or at least I try. I put forth a strong and indifferent front when around him, but deep down it hurts quite a bit. Sometimes, I feel his gaze on me, as if he's trying to decipher me. It's irritating and stirs my anxiety. None of them remember me, the boy whose life they shattered over five years ago. I prefer things to stay that way; I have no desire to dredge up the past. Yet, the thought of making them all pay hasn't left my mind. They wrecked my world and then pretended as if nothing happened. But the worst of them, the one who hurt me... ...the most, is someone I'm unsure how to handle. One by one, I'll learn their weaknesses. As I reach the
Aiden POV When | lifted my gaze, the last person I expected to see was standing here. I know why he came, and it's because | chose Miley to return to America. "You here? | thought you would avoid me for the rest of your life... How long has it been since it was just you and me? Three years?" Nathan: "Why the hell did you send Miley over there? You know what she's been through,how frightened she has been all these years,and you sent her alone to confront those people? What kind of person does that?" I pushed his hand off my neck and sighed. I anticipated this reaction, yet it stings regardless. I'm prepared, to be sure, but it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. Beyond that, |am also enraged. "What's wrong with that? Miley agreed to go, | didn't force her. She knew what was in store but she consented. Are you afraid that upon seeing that person again, she might choose them over you? Are you that clueless? He'll never love you. In fact, I'd wager she forgives him before showing the sl
Logan POV I rose before anyone else, faithful to my usual routine that I had slightly let slip away. Miley lay peacefully sleeping. I planted a kiss on her, admiring how beautiful the engagement ring looked on her finger, yearning to soon make her my wife at the earliest. There was a touch of sadness in discovering the pregnancy test was negative, but there's always later. We want more children, and l'm eagerly looking forward to it. I went to wake the twins for school.But upon opening the door, I found Jaden seated, embracing Kiara. My little princess seemed to be caught in a nightmare, drenched in sweat. Jaden's face wasn't calm either, prompting me to rush to her side, filled with concern. "Princess, you're burning up." Jaden: Her throat hurts!- Kiara gestured, confirming what Jaden had said was true. "It might be an infection. Are you okay?" Jaden: Yes, I was about to call you. "I know you're a good brother. You took good care of her. Princess, we're going to
Miley POV A few days have passed, and Logan ceased inquiring about my troubles. Yet, I cannot bring myself to speak of it to him, not without blaming him to some degree... I desire for my mind to grasp what my heart already comprehends. Logan couldn't have known, so it wasn't truly his fault, yet it's not that simple. And since I don't want to hurt him with my words or actions, I choose silence. However, I know I must tell him, for Kiara is his daughter as well, and deserves to know what's happening. But how do I convey it? It's been two weeks now, Nathan and Aiden have returned. They said they'd be back Soon. Logan and I, we are not on the best of terms; as long as I am mute, it's hard to be fully comfortable in our meetings, yet I miss him so much... Logan: Miley, darling what's wrong -I hadn't even noticed his arrival, it's truly challenging. I embraced him; it feels incredible to be enveloped by his scent again. "I've missed you." Logan: Are you going to keep avoid
Logan POV Our magical day is drawing to a close. We went out for dinner after Miley insisted she was completely fine. I knew that wasn't entirely true, but she wanted us to go, so all three of us agreed. I didn't want her to think that her condition had prevented me from fully enjoying my birthday. Well, the plan wasn't completely successful. I have Miley sitting on our bed with an expression I truly dislike. According to her, it's because if she had known I was coming, they would have prepared everything for a perfect birthday. "The truth is, Miley, from the first moment you gave me the best birthday gift of my life!" Miley: I didn't do anything. I only wished you happy birthday in the morning when you woke me up, remember? Well, I did it while you were sleeping, but you didn't hear it." I moved closer to her, placing my hands on the bed. "In fact, I did hear it. But since I didn't think you knew what day it was, I ignored it. Besides, everything I wanted was right bef
Miley POV "Good morning, love" the gentle touches on my face and the delicious scent enveloping me made me smile-it really was true. Logan and I were now totally united. "Good morning!" I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. I vividly remembered that after the night's events, Logan had helped me get dressed, and I had then fallen into a deep sleep. Logan: Here's your breakfast. You must be starved. "I am hungry, but I wanted to make you something special since it's your birthday today."He looked at me, clearly surprised. Logan: The twins came in earlier too and wished me a happy birthday.-" Mr. Imani told us... Happy birthday, love."I kissed him, and he responded with the gentlest smile l'd ever seen, wrapping me in a tight embrace. He's like a child in that moment. What expression will he have when I give him his gift? I hope he likes it. "Has no one ever wished you a happy birthday before?" Logan: Well, yes, but never before by the three people I love an
None of what happened previously explains why our stunning men are furious, well.. It's not all sweetness and roses in paradise, and anything left unresolved can turn into a big problem. After grabbing a bite at a food stall - they couldn't spare time for more - they felt it was the best meal they'd had in ages. They went back to Nathan's apartment, and although there were more kisses, caresses, and wild actions, they just slept embraced and not quite fully clothed. The next morning, at 10 o'clock, Nathan was the first to wake up. He was thrilled; it.hadn't been a dream, Aiden was his, or atleast he hadn't seemed to mind that part of him... But just showing him the most "normal" of his repressed fantasies and desires, Nathan wondered if Aiden would stay after discovering everything else, which was his persistent doubt. He has a particularly strong desire for dominance... The allure of combining pleasure with pain. What would Aiden's expression be if he woke up now...
Nathan gifted him a fervent kiss and slid his hand beneath the other's clothing. He wasted no time. His fingers, already slick with some sort of lubricant, began to ease their way inside the smaller man. It was painful, it was unfamiliar, but it was also thrilling. He had never done this before, but hell, it felt even hotter than when he was the one in control. Nathan withdrew his fingers at the sound of his cell phone. Nathan: Blast it, I forgot... -he whispered into Aiden's ear, who was wondering what was going on. Nathan: Be a good boy and wait for me here while I make a call.. -It must be a joke, Aiden thought, but then he felt the other's body rise from the bed. "Don't you dare... Ahhh, damn it!'A surge of pleasure shot through him. He got it, that madman had slipped something inside himjust before removing his fingers. He heardNathan's laughter followed by him drawingcloser.Nathan: I told you to behave. The vibrator is only on medium setting, but you're making such
Why was he still so angry? He had already told him that he had no interest in that girl. If he wanted to know how much he cared, it was obviously too much; he felt incredibly stupid and pathetic. He just wanted to leave, but Nathan kept holding him so tightly. Was it really necessary for him to cling that close to him? The door swung open, and he was pushed inside the dark room. The grip on his arm loosened, and he took the chance to break free. He could barely see anything, only their outlines were barely discernible, but he could clearly feel the other's furious gaze on him.He didn't want to be there. He felt wounded and annoyed. If this went on, things would indeed end badly. He made for the exit, navigating around the other person, barely grazing the doorknob before he was attacked again, this time even stronger than before. He had always thought Nathan appeared a bit wild deep down, but behaving like this over a Woman... And what if she wasn't just an
Days Earlier with Aiden Weeks after the altercation between Aiden and Nathan, and since the latter had left without a word and without showing up for a single day, Elian decided he would just let everything be; that's why he didn't bother trying to reach out to him. He had discharged himself from the clinic a few days ago, convinced he was ready to return. Even though Miley told him it was okay if he couldn't make it to the twins' birthday, he had no intention of staying locked up there any longer - that was one of the reasons he had requested his discharge. He felt perfect, with the doctors themselves astonished at his recovery; nevertheless,they wanted to continue doing their unnecessary analyses and tests. He felt more like a captive guinea pig than a special patient. He was already at the apartment he had chosen for himself from the beginning, which he never managed to use. First and foremost, he needed to see the world outside; it felt like an eternity since he'd b
As we packed our belongings, a slight feeling of sadness washed over us; our beautiful vacation had come to an end. Draco zipped his luggage, throwing tantrums like a little child, mumbling how he didn’t want us to leave. I couldn’t help but laugh at his display. I walked over to where he stood, his arms folded across his chest. I wrapped my arms around him. “Have you looked at your face in the mirror? Hahaha, come on. We’ll make more memories back home,” I whispered, kissing his nose. “I love you.” He mumbled, “And I love you too.” As we held each other, I cherished the warmth and comfort of his embrace. “So, ready to head back home?” I asked, releasing him. He nodded, taking a deep breath. “I guess.” We shared one last glance around the luxurious hotel room that birthed something magical, then headed out, holding hands. As the plane took off, Draco and I had settled into our seats, with our hands intertwined. The atmosphere was totally different from the previous one