All Chapters of Sold to the Mafia Boss : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Logan's P. O. V. Love. Loving someone; a woman was never a plan of mine, never crossed my mind. Love was something that happened to me unexpectedly, struck me hard when I least expected it. When I'd first picked Layla up from her home that very night, I was filled with anger. I never thought she'd still be alive today, I never thought I'd be loving her like I did now. I never thought I'd be wanting to be around her, I never thought I'd be this obsessive.I could never tell her how much I loved her, she probably didn't feel the same way but I knew what I had to do, what I must to do make sure she loved me back. The sex was good, satisfying me more than any woman ever did. No other woman seemed to matter at that moment, it was all her, it was always her.Rubbing her back gently and drawing circles there, she made a stir and turned around to face me. When she smiled at me, I felt my heart skip a beat just for a second before I smiled back." Get dressed, I wanna show you something

The four walls of the mansion were now becoming suffocating to live within. As the days passed, I was starting to feel empty inside. I had a feeling like I was almost being used. After the sex we had in his bedroom, the only time Logan touched me was after the gallery. He’d walked into my room the next night and gifted me a stunning diamond necklace that he’d gotten custom-made just for me. I didn’t really care about the gift as much as his emotions if he’d just told me I meant something to him. Logan whispered sweet things into my ear but it felt almost rehearsed. He was sitting on my bed, touching the hem of my dress and his fingers raking up my thigh. Logan had given me something expensive; of course, he’d expect me to give him what he wanted, and that’s what mistresses do, right? I automatically spread my legs, feeling obligated to do my duty to him. He kissed me tenderly, pouring every emotion into that kiss, making me think that he was actually in love with me. I knew he

I nodded. If I was Penny, I knew my decision would have been different. There wouldn’t be a million chances, once would be enough for me to pack and leave. " Well, I can’t say good things about Mike either. I caught him cheating on me once, but it was just once, and I know it never happened after that. " She said, and I placed my hand over hers. It was like she was trying to feed herself some horse shit, because I’d caught her "so-called” boyfriend steal glances at me more than once. “You’re really lucky compared to us, Layla. Logan is a nice man. He’s polite and such a gentleman.” " He’s a little different, isn’t he? " I asked her, trying to dig for some juicy inside story. Cecelia nodded. “ A little. He’s straight-forward and that’s what people like about him, and he’s quite the keeper. " It seemed like Logan had paid this woman to give me a good report. “ He’s a little demanding,” I whispered. “ Demanding? ” She appeared confused. “ What do you mean?” I could f

I didn't know why Logan had agreed for me to dance with this stranger at the side of the room where he couldn't keep his eyes on me. Did he suddenly trust me so much?But right now, I was more concerned about this pot belly man who seemed to watch my body than my face as we stopped right next to the couples dancing to the slow music on the background. Colonel my arse.He places his big hands on my waist while I placed mine on his arm and the nape of his neck before slowly joining the dance. I tried to look anywhere but his face but that was impossible as we were both of the same height. With the help of my high heels, I was almost a hair taller than him. " You don't look like you're from around here " he spoke, like it wasn't enough torture having to dance with my body so closed up to his." You live here?" I shot back. He smiles gently and replied " yes in fact. I have a house here. I live with my wife and two sons. Lovely family "" Ah " I nodded gently. He spins me around, hi

Layla's P. O. V. I knew Logan was upset when he dragged me away and out of the party premises into a secluded room. His fingers dug into my arm and I had to hold back a scream. This side of the house wasn't a room, it was more like a large dome like structured side of the house resembling a library with a large tall ancient shelf carrying identical brown books on it. There's several flower pots seated around and a desk table at one side. This looked like a public study room and I wondered why Nigel would have that in his house. I doubt he was married.Logan tossed me to the side harshly causing me to hit my back against the shelf. I thought the life in me escaped my throat. He looked angry. He was furious. I knew he'd seen the colonel talking to me and now I've only just got to play right and not get punished. I couldn't tell him what Morin had said. No matter how much I said I didn't believe him, Logan was still going to punish me and he would definitely have Morin killed too.