Chapter forty

"What are you talking about?" Delaney blinked at Logan who smirked at her. With his hands behind him, he walked over to her, and stood directly over her, peering into her soul, through her eyes. She felt her heart sink into stomach as she struggled to keep eye contact with him.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about" Logan said in a husky voice. Everyone was surprised and couldn't wait to find out what was happening.

"Logan, what is this all this embarrassment for? Why are you doing this? First you call of our wedding, now you're belittling me in front of everyone!" Delaney screamed, trying to act like she didn't know what Logan was talking about.

Logan chuckled and passed his fingers through his hair.

"So.. you want to stand here and lie to my face? I hope you haven't forgotten who I am and what I can do to you" he paused and lowered his head to her face, making sure she felt his breath on her.

"I won't hesitate to have my men strip you and torture you until you talk. So what's it