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chapter 31
Logan’s POV
I was sitting at my desk, going over some papers for the new tech launch. It had been a long day, but I wasn’t even close to being done. My head was buried in work when the door to my office swung open without a knock. I didn’t even have to look up to know who it was.
“Francesca,” I muttered under my breath.
She strolled in like she owned the place, her heels clicking sharply on the floor. I couldn’t believe she was here again. I’d told her a thousand times that I didn’t want to see her anymore, but she never listened.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, not bothering to hide my irritation. “I thought I made myself clear.”
Francesca didn’t answer right away. Instead, she walked up to my desk and threw something down in front of me. I looked at the paper. It was a picture.
A picture of me and Raleigh kissing.
My heart stopped for a second. How did
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– Leigh’s POVI walked down the hallway with my heart pounding hard. My hands felt sweaty, and my stomach twisted with nerves. Logan was the last person I wanted to see, especially now. But I didn’t have a choice. I had to talk to him one last time about the interview. He’d already said no, and not just once—more like a dozen times. Still, maybe if I tried again, he’d finally change his mind. Maybe this time, he’d understand how important this was to me. Just maybe.When I reached his office door, I stopped and took a deep breath. "You can do this, Leigh," I whispered to myself, trying to calm down. I straightened my back, fixed my shirt, and knocked on the door with my fist. I waited, my heart thumping.“Come in,” Logan’s voice came from inside, sounding steady and calm, as if he had nothing to worry about. He always sounded that way—confident, cold, unbothered. I opened the door and stepped inside, feeling my heart sink a little. Logan was sitting at his desk, staring at his computer
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