90. Don't Think About Me Anymore!

Charlotte's POV

I had tears in my eyes as I looked up at the stars from the yacht while sitting on a soft, plush sofa and drinking red wine. When I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, memories of the past kept coming back to me. How my dad smiled at me on the last day will always have a special place in my heart.

He wants me to win this time, and whoever did terrible to him, will suffer an excruciating death.

I heaved a sigh and set the glass down on the table while smiling wryly. I knew someone was approaching, so I got my weapon out early. There was always Logan following me!

“Shit.”

I can't stand it when he's being fucking obnoxious sometimes, and the steam coming from my nose shows how angry I am. "Just start the engine and don't let this man into the yacht," I told the captain.

“But Miss, that’s Logan Galaggher!”

“And I’m his wife, so all you need to do is listen to me!”

As soon as he boarded the vessel, Logan greeted me maliciously and asked, "What are you planning to d