All Chapters of He Wants Me: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I had to walk away from the two men. To hear my father talk about me and to me is sickening. He is not different from the treacherous and callous man he was to us as a child, and the years spent apart did nothing to amend him.The only thing it helped him do is wipe his memory away. I know that I have grown, but which sane man would not recognize his own child despite not seeing her for several years? The part where he wanted to come onto me almost made me gag.So I just had to leave.I found the bar in blind hurt and pain. I don’t know if the bar was where I was headed when I removed my hand from Logan’s hold and stumble away from them. In fact, I did not have a particular destination in mind, only that if I could, I would have left the party entirely.Speaking of the party, it no longer appeals to me. All I can see now is a gathering of vultures and evil men. I looked around again, and watched men laughing and shaking hands, all clothed in expensive suits and tuxedos, and I started

Kozlova looked at Morgan and both men share a wicked smile. Kozlova liked the feeling of taking Logan unaware.The man has been on his bad list since ages, and he has been seeking opportunities to take him down, but it seems that any time Kozlova made an attempt to bring Logan down, it always failed, especially using his own boys against him.Kozlova knows that Logan and Ethan are a powerful duo and smartass as well; he was unable to defeat them when they were merely hungry young boys, and up till now, he still has not been able to do so.Kozlova has vowed on his mother’s grave that he would have his own pound of flesh on Logan for abandoning him to starve to death, and he is not ready to give up until he has achieved that goal.When news had reached Kozlova that one of the bad men that Morgan had offended had sent his men to throw him into the Atlantic, Kozlova had pull up all he got and had gone after them. Unknown to them, he had rescued Morgan after they threw him aboard and saile

Logan’s POVAs we drove back home in the dead of the night, Alice slept off. I would not blame her, she has been through enough tonight-both joy and hurt, and she had also gotten herself terribly drunk which I fear might be her first time.If it hadn’t been for the situation around things that night, I would have queried the bartender for filling an innocent looking lady with glass upon glass of tequila. But not tonight.I looked out of the window as we drove home. I instructed the driver to go really slow so as not to upset Alice’s stomach. I do not want her to throw up and mess up the car I had hired for the night. New York, in all its glory shone in the night, giving this peaceful and serene view…one deep enough to calm the spirit.I exhaled.So much beauty in a city. So much quietness at night. Yet so much chaos in the lives of individuals: a girl soaking her pillows in tears from a heartbreak, a family grieving for the loss of a loved one, a parent in a state of panic for their

Logan’s POVThe entire house had gone to be at the time Alice and I arrived late. We got home by 2am, and Alice was still a sleeping beauty beside me. I thanked the driver with a bountiful tip and carried Alice bridal style into the house.“Welcome, master,” the butler greeted. I was surprised to find that he is still awake by this time of the night.“Why are you still up?” I asked him.“Um, I knew you would be coming back here tonight,” he answered. “May I?” he asked attempting to collect a sleeping Alice from me.“Oh no, I am good. Now run off to bed,” I ordered him, but he stayed rooted in his position. “What is it?” I asked him.“Um, Miss Leah came in some hours ago, but she has left…with a few of her stuff,” he informed, although he sounded like he was unsure if he should be reporting such situations to me, but I understand. I have told Leah severally not to go out at night, especially if it is not urgent, but just like Alice, she finds pleasure in disobeying me even though she

Kozlova followed Morgan into his hellhole, and Morgan knows what this means. He began to shiver and sweat profusely.“You disappointed me today, Morgan,” Kozlova started, taking a chair and sitting while Morgan remained standing before him life a filthy slave.“I didn’t mean to,” Morgan said, his lips quivering in fear.“Of course,” Kozlova said, sending Morgan a devilish look, evil enough to send the man to hell. “But you disobeyed me. You were supposed to be…strictly quiet.As quiet as a zombie, Morgan,” Kozlova explained and Morgan nodded his head in understanding. At that point, he dared not utter a word or else Kozlova would pounce on him instantly.Perhaps, if he begged Kozlova, the beast would be willing to let this one slip.“The only reason I took you there was to upset and unnerve Logan with your presence, but instead, you went there and outdid yourself.You took over the reign, and now see, you have made me fail at what I have been planning for months, and dreaming about fo