Emma's POV
Mattew shrugged, his face full of confusion and fear that had not completely disappeared. "I don't know. I just know that since that night, I felt like I was being watched. And then… he came."I bit my lip, anxiety starting to creep up on me. Was Joseph really involved in this? If so, what was he really hiding from me? Why didn't he ever explain everything?Mattew looked at me once more, his face down, as if waiting for my last words. But I was too confused to respond further. Everything I had just heard added to the confusion that had already clouded my mind since last night."Go, Mattew," I said again, my voice now sounding weaker, almost a whisper. I didn't know what else to do.Without another word, Mattew turned and walked away, leaving me in even deeper confusion. When his shadow disappeared, I could only stand there, trying to make sense of everything I had just heard. The masked figure, Joseph, Mattew's change in attitude.Emma's POVScarlett, with a triumphant smile, patted my shoulder. "You don't have to panic too much, Emma. President Logan isn't the type of person who would misunderstand your good intentions. You know he's a polite and professional person."I smiled faintly, though I wasn't entirely sure. The thought of Logan, of how calm and collected he always seemed, made me wonder if this dinner invitation would trigger a more difficult conversation than a simple thank you. Especially after the strange incident with Joseph, which, unbeknownst to me, seemed to involve Logan in ways I couldn't quite comprehend."My mind is full, Scarlett," I finally answered honestly. "Not just about President Logan, but all of these things... Matthew, Joseph... I'm not sure I can think straight right now."Scarlett looked at me with an empathetic gaze. "I get it, Emma. Your life has been a mess lately. But sometimes, when everything feels like it's falling apart, little thing
Logan’s POVWhen my phone rang, I was a little surprised. The name Emma flashed on the screen, and for a moment I felt a mix of emotions, surprise, worry, and something akin to excitement. For a few seconds, I just stared at my phone, trying to form the right words to answer her.“Hello?” I tried to keep my tone neutral, even though there was a fluttering feeling I couldn’t help but feel.Emma’s voice sounded a little nervous, and that made me even more anxious. “President Logan? This is… Emma.”“Oh, Emma. Hi. How are you?” I tried to sound casual, but I knew my tone was a little tense. I couldn’t hide the excitement I felt. After last night, something felt unfinished, and hearing her voice again made me feel better.“I’m… fine, thank you. How about you?” Emma sounded a little awkward, and that made me even more curious. What happened? Why is she calling me?“I’m fine too,” I replied, trying hard to keep my tone calm. “Um, can I
Logan's POVI looked at her gently, trying to calm the mood. “I understand your good intentions, but I want this to be a fun night for both of us. Let me handle this. You just enjoy yourself.”Emma nodded slowly, though she still seemed uncomfortable. We ordered a few dishes from the degustation menu, and the waiter quickly took our orders. When the waiter left, I could feel the tension in the air.The two of us started a conversation about work and everyday life, but the conversation felt awkward. Emma tried to smile, but I could see the discomfort in her eyes. I felt uncomfortable too, trying to find a way to make this night more enjoyable.“Emma.” I looked at Emma across the table. The food was almost done, but the awkwardness was still there. I tried to find a more personal topic, something that we could talk about more openly, but still maintain civility. Gently, I asked, “How are your kids, Emma? I remember you mentioning them before. Adolf
Logan's POV When our main course was finished, the atmosphere was still filled with awkwardness. I felt like our conversation had made Emma open up a little bit, but there was still a very clear distance between us.After a moment of silence, Emma suddenly said, "Excuse me, President Logan, I have to go to the bathroom for a moment."I nodded, trying to smile despite the awkward atmosphere. "Sure, go ahead. I'll wait for you here."As Emma left, I took a deep breath and looked at the waiter in the corner of the room. Without hesitation, I waved my hand, beckoning him to come over. "Please, bring us a special dessert," I said in a calm tone.The waiter smiled and quickly went to prepare my order. I had planned to make this night a little more memorable, and a fancy dessert might be a way to ease the tension that was still lingering. Maybe this was also an opportunity to show Emma that I wanted more than just a formal working relationship.
Logan’s POVI glanced over at Emma, watching her reaction. Her face tensed, clearly displeased with James’ comment, and I could feel the discomfort building between them. Still, Emma tried to keep her cool. “James,” she said simply, without further ado. She clearly wanted to end this conversation as quickly as possible.I stood next to Emma, paying close attention to every detail of their conversation. I knew who James was, but I chose to remain silent. Even though he was her ex-fiancé, I wanted to see how Emma would handle the situation.On the other hand, the woman who was with James, her new fiancé, was probably starting to look at me with a look that was too familiar for someone they had just met. Her eyes were sparkling, clearly captivated. She completely ignored what was going on between Emma and James, and instead focused on me. “Who’s the man with you, Emma?” the woman asked, her voice full of curiosity. “I’m Thea, James’ fiancé.”Emma
Logan's POV When we arrived in front of Emma’s house, I stopped the car and turned to her. “We’re here. Thank you for taking the time to have dinner,” I said in the friendliest tone possible. Emma smiled briefly, nodding. “Thank you too, President Logan, for the ride.”As the car stopped in front of Emma’s house, I stared at her for a moment, trying to read her calm yet cold expression. A strong urge arose inside me, an urge that I had been suppressing since the first time I met her. After Emma got out of the car, I unconsciously called out to her and got out of the car.“Emma...”She stopped in her tracks, turning her head slowly with a face full of confusion. “Yes, President Logan?”I took a deep breath, feeling my heart beating faster. My rational mind should have restrained me, but something forced the words out of my mouth. “I want to be a man who protects you... and your children too.”Emma’s expression changed drast
Emma's POV"Logan…" I whispered, even though no one could hear me. My feelings were in turmoil, and I felt increasingly confused. I couldn't deny that Logan's presence in my life gave me a comfort that I hadn't felt in a long time. But was it enough? Would that feeling last? I didn't want to make another mistake. Not just for myself, but for my children as well.I closed my eyes, but my mind couldn't calm down. Logan's words kept playing in my head. He said he would do anything I wanted, but I didn't even know what I wanted right now. My heart was still filled with confusion. Logan liked me, but I wasn't ready.The next day, I had to meet him again at the office. What should I do? How could I act like everything was okay after such a confession? I needed time. Logan had said that he wouldn't pressure me for an answer right now, and I had to take advantage of that time.With my mind still in turmoil, I tried to sleep, hoping that tomorrow would bri
Emma’s POVI looked at him confused. "Take me to work? President Logan, I have to go out of town for research today, and—""—and I know," he interrupted quickly. "That's why I came. I'll take you there.”I was speechless, completely taken aback by his words. "But, this is official business, President Logan. You don't need to interfere."He looked at me sternly, but his smile remained there, making it hard for me to refuse him. "I won't interfere with your work, Emma. I just want to make sure you get there safely. Besides, why can't a president drive one of his employees on business?"His words felt so light, yet so meaningful. I found it hard to answer them. There was no logical reason to refuse him, but deep down, I knew there was something more to it than just offering a ride."But I can go by myself," I tried to defend myself."Emma, it's not about can or can't. I want to drive you. Just think of it as a personal request
Logan’s POVThat night, the atmosphere in the restaurant Scarlett had chosen was warm and festive. Soft lights hung from the ceiling, creating an intimate atmosphere that made everyone feel comfortable. The tables were beautifully set, decorated with crisp white napkins and small candles lit, creating the perfect atmosphere to celebrate Scarlett’s promotion.When I arrived, Scarlett was already sitting in the middle of the room, surrounded by several cheerful coworkers. A wide smile lit her face when she saw me enter. I waved and felt a tinge of warmth as she waved back, signaling that I was in the right place.“Finally, Logan!” Scarlett called out as I approached, the atmosphere growing even more festive as everyone stared at me. “I was worried you wouldn’t come!”“I wasn’t going to pass up this opportunity,” I replied with a smile. Although awkward, I tried to hide the nervousness that was hanging inside me.The rest of my coworkers beg
Logan’s POVI sat in my office chair, my eyes blankly staring at the computer screen. Although I tried to focus on the pile of documents in front of me, my mind was distracted by Emma. Twice I had been rejected by the woman I wanted most in my life. Twice I had felt like I had fallen into the same abyss.The incident in front of Emma’s office was still fresh in my mind. I couldn’t understand why she was acting the way she was. When I pulled her hand away, hoping to explain my feelings, Emma instead slapped my hand away angrily. The frustration grew when I realized that her rejection was not only because of me as Logan but also because of my past as Joseph.Confusion and annoyance swept through my mind. I wanted to scream, wanting to express all the mixed emotions in my heart. Why couldn’t she open her heart to me? Why did she have to compare me to other men, especially Joseph? I felt like I was not only competing with that man but also fighting against the
Emma's POV After making sure all the kids were asleep, I walked into the room and grabbed my phone that was lying on the table. Tiredness was starting to creep up on me, but I felt the need to talk to Scarlett. For the past few days, it seemed like we hadn't spent much time together, and I needed a little cheer. I dialed Scarlett's number and picked it up when she answered. "Hello, Scarlett!" My voice was cheerful, but a little tired. "Hey, Emma! How are you?" Scarlett's voice sounded warm on the other end. "I'm fine. Just finished dinner with the kids. They're very cheerful, as usual," I replied, sitting on the edge of the bed. "That's good to hear! They must make you feel better after all the drama at work." Scarlett sounded enthusiastic, and it warmed my heart to hear her voice. "Yeah, but I'm still tired. And the Logan thing's confusing me too," I said, my voice dropping slightly. "Logan? Still bothering
Emma's POV The journey home felt lighter with their cheerful voices along the way. They kept talking about the animals they wanted to see, the games they wanted to play, and the delicious food they imagined they could try at the tourist attractions. Although tired, I felt grateful to have four children who always made me smile in the midst of all the chaos of life. And I knew that no matter what happened in the future, as long as I had them, everything would be okay. When I arrived home, I was immediately greeted with laughter and screams of joy from my children. They ran around the room holding toys they brought home from daycare. Seeing them excited made my heart flutter. I immediately changed into more casual clothes, distracting myself from the tiring day. After changing, I headed to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Even though I was tired, nothing was more satisfying to me than cooking for my children. They all loved pasta, so I decided to make
Emma's POV The question hit me hard. Yes, I was thinking about Joseph, the man who always made me feel safe, but I also knew that behind every lie I made to protect my feelings, there was a huge void that no one could fill. Not even Logan. But I couldn't just admit it. I swallowed, hardening my heart. "Yes, you're right, President Logan," I said firmly. "I like another man. And that's why I don't want you to keep bothering me. So, please, stop all this. Stop making me feel special because I don't want it." My words sounded firm, but inside, everything felt like a mess. Logan was silent, saying nothing. His gaze changed—disappointed, hurt, and maybe a little angry. But I knew that what I was doing was the only way to stop this madness. Logan shouldn't get too close to me. I wasn't the one for him. Logan finally nodded, though his eyes still flashed with disbelief. "If that's what you want, Emma," he said, his voice colder than before. "I'll stop."
Logan’s POVI was silent, feeling the weight of this burden on my shoulders. What if Scarlett was right? What if I was going to lose Emma, not because of my past, but because of the lie I’d been hiding?“But what if she can’t forgive me?” I asked, almost in despair.Scarlett smiled thinly. “If she loves you, she’ll understand. But you have to give her the chance to make that decision. You can’t live in fear all the time.”I knew Scarlett was right. I couldn’t live in the shadow of this lie. If I truly loved Emma, I had to give her the truth, no matter how hard it was.Scarlett stared at me for a moment, then took a deep breath. “Logan, you know what you have to do. Don’t waste this chance.”I nodded slowly, feeling my resolve begin to strengthen. Maybe it was time for me to stop hiding. Maybe it was time for me to face the truth, no matter the consequences.Scarlett stood up and straightened her clothes before walkin
Logan's POV "We will be restructuring the team soon, and starting today, Scarlett will be appointed general manager to replace Matthew." The room fell silent. Everyone looked shocked. Emma's eyes widened, and Scarlett looked like she couldn't believe what I had just said. "President Logan..." Scarlett finally said in a shaky voice, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. "Is... this final?" I didn't budge. "Yes. It's final." "But why me?" Scarlett asked again, her eyes staring at me with a confused look as if she didn't want to believe what she had just heard. "And why now? There was no warning, no prior discussion." "Scarlett," I said in a colder tone. "You know this company needs a leader who can make quick decisions. You're the right person for that." She was still looking at me with doubt, and out of the corner of my eye, I could see Emma looking confused and a little anxious t
Emma's POVI opened my office door with shaking hands, trying to calm myself after what happened earlier. My head was still full of all the commotion that happened, but I couldn't let it bother me any longer. As I stepped into the room, my gaze fell on my desk, which was usually my sanctuary, but this time it felt like a burden. I sat down on the chair, took a deep breath, and tried to think clearly, but my head was filled with voices colliding with each other.A moment later, my office door opened slowly, and Scarlett walked in. Her expression immediately changed when she saw my face which must have looked confused."Emma, what happened outside?" Scarlett asked, her eyes full of worry. "I heard the commotion, and everyone was talking about you."I took a deep breath, feeling the weight on my chest getting heavier as I had to tell this again. "Thea came… and she slapped me in front of everyone," I said, still not believing that it really happene
Emma's POVWhen Logan pulled my hand, I could only stare for a few seconds. The atmosphere around me felt so foreign, even though I had just arrived at the office a few minutes ago. And suddenly, Thea came attacking me like a storm. Then Logan appeared, like a hero protecting the victim, but I was not a victim, and I didn't want him to protect me like this. Especially with the way he handled the situation earlier, telling Thea to leave and then canceling the business cooperation. It was too much.I pulled my hand from his grip, and the feelings that were boiling in my chest immediately exploded."President Logan, what are you doing?" I asked in a firm tone, trying to calm myself even though my blood was still boiling. My eyes looked directly into his calm eyes. "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be at the head office?"Logan was surprised to see my attitude. He frowned, then said calmly, "I was going to continue the problem here, but then I saw Thea