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36. Worst is yet to come
As I sit nervously in the backseat of the expensive Maserati Levante, I notice the busy streets of New York. I awoke alone in bed this morning, with the events of the day before still fresh in my mind. I expected to wake up with Logan's warm hands wrapped around me like a cocoon, but I was disappointed when I didn't find him in the apartment. But, much to my surprise, he texted me around eight o'clock, asking me to come to his office within an hour to discuss something important with him. Seeing that message reminded me of something I'd seen before, and now I'm on my way to his office.
I bit my lower lip in nervousness as William dropped me in front of Logan's office. I scan my surroundings, and it was just as busy as I remembered, with people hurrying to get to work. The last time I came here, things didn't go so well, but given how Logan texted me with his infamous endearment 'love,' I'm hoping this time won't be the same.
I walk towards the reception area after en
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A Perfect Distraction 37. Anguish
I paid the driver and dashed into my apartment, slamming the door shut behind me. I could tell my eyes were red and puffy from attempting not to break down in the uber. I tried hard to hold back the tears, but they wouldn't stop. I felt betrayed and heartbroken and I had no control over my emotions. How could Logan ever do this to me? I trusted him with everything, but all he did the entire time was work behind my back. I sat on the couch, sobbing loudly as more tears streamed down my cheeks. I brought my knees to my chest and sobbed uncontrollably. As the seconds ticked away, betrayal, fear, and every other emotion tore me apart. I thought Logan had feelings for me, but he was only pretending to get me to fall into my enemy's trap. This was why he was acting so mysteriously earlier today. He didn't want me to accompany him because he was afraid I would discover his true intentions with me. That he'd hand me over to them soon. To those who mercilessly murdered my paren
A Perfect Distraction 38. Played
If you ask me which is the most boring subject I've ever studied, I'd say Economics without hesitation. Right now, I'm doing everything I can to keep my eyes open. Looking around the room, I notice that some students in the last row are either asleep or on their phones. Some are trying to stay awake, like me, and a few are completely engrossed in the subject, which is admirable. Mrs. Franks isn't concerned with how many students are listening to her lecture; she's only concerned with how many are in the class. I tolerated this class because I needed to be there. I suppose that is the only reason why so many students are present here. It's even more boring because Scar and Tyler don't have the same schedule as me today. So I'll just have to sit here for an hour and a half, brooding. If I had the choice between economics and accounting, I would take the accounting in a heartbeat. It's not my favorite subject, but I don't have a choice because I'm majoring in Business Studies.
A Perfect Distraction 39. Ti Amo
When they noticed us standing two feet away from the table, both men stood up. My gaze was drawn to the familiar ocean blue eyes that had never failed to captivate me. I gulped silently as I noticed he hadn't blinked since he locked his gaze on me. Logan Watson was dressed in a black notch lapel blazer suit with a plain black shirt underneath and tight-fitted black trousers. My gaze returned to him, and I noticed a different emotion swirling in his eyes that I had only seen a couple of times before, but I had never been able to put a finger on it. The emotion was so intense that I had to avert my gaze if I didn't want to crumble to my feet right here. I'd forgotten how much I'd missed seeing those eyes in the last few days. Scarlet nudged me to bring me back to reality and drew me to the table. “Hey, baby girl,” Patrick was on his feet in a flash, approaching Scar. When Patrick took Scar's hand and kissed it while looking at her lovingly, I stood there awkwa
A Perfect Distraction 40. Enamoured
“Heads up!” Logan exclaimed at me before I noticed a piece of cake charging at me. Even though it only took two seconds, it felt like it took a minute as if it was happening in slow motion, but my reflex wasn't working as I stood frozen on the ground with my eyes widened. SPLASH! The creamy substance landed on my forehead before slid down my face and onto the floor. Logan's loud laughter filled the entire kitchen, and I closed my eyes, gritting my teeth in rage. I wiped the frost from my eyes and looked at Watson, who was hunched over and laughing his head off. I took advantage of the situation by taking an egg from the carton and walking two steps up to him before cracking it into his hair. The tables have now been turned. While Logan was glaring at me, I was laughing at him as the slimy egg fell from his head down onto the side of his face. However, I noticed his surprised expression changing into a well-known mischievous one. When I noticed him looking at the bowl of flou
A Perfect Distraction 41. Invitation
(One month later) Looking out the window of this luxurious car, I have a beautiful view of snow-covered trees and pathways. Few people were out on the avenue, warming themselves with heavy sweaters and jackets, while children in the open park attempted to build snowmen or hit each other with snowballs. I rubbed my icy hands together as I turned the heater up a notch. I sigh and take in the beautiful scenery and the atmosphere that winter creates. The winter season is my absolute favorite. Being inside, slumped on the couch in thick sweaters, a hot steaming cup of coffee nearby, and a really good book in your hand to read. There is nothing more appropriate to ask. That’s how I always used to spend most of my winter days, especially if I don’t have any work to do. But this time, a certain blue-eyed devil named Logan Watson decided to throw a wrench in my plans. I glared at him with all the venom I could muster. He gives me an ‘oh
A Perfect Distraction 42. Masquerade Ball- 1
"Hey, Karrie. I'm hoping everything is in order for tonight." Scarlet's cheerful voice could be heard on the other end of the phone line. I let out a sigh and slid onto the bed. My mind still was playing tricks on me. At one point, I was confident that our plan would succeed and that I would be able to obtain as much information about my parents' murder from Olivier as possible. But right now, I'm not sure I'm confident enough to proceed with this plan. "I'm not sure," I mumbled, my voice strained. "What exactly do you mean by 'you don't know?'" Scarlet inquired. From the other side, I could hear her rummaging through something. I guess she's preparing for the ball, whereas I'm still in dilemma. Before opening my eyes, I took a shaky breath and clenched my fists. "Scar, I'm not sure if I'm up to it. What if our plan fails? I can't put your and Tyler's lives in jeopardy because of me." As my vision became blurry, I said. I held my breath for a moment as the ot
A Perfect Distraction 43. Masquerade Ball- 2
"Ma'am, I'll get you another one."the butler said but I didn't pay attention because I was busy shooting daggers at that mysterious man with his back to me and the glass in his hand as he talked with some couple. Didn't he notice I was about to take it? For God's sake, it's spiked, and I don't want anyone else to drink it except Olivier. I moved closer to him, ready to argue with him about the glass, but I stopped dead in my tracks when I overheard their conversation. "I had a great time working with you as your partner, Mr. Watson," the man said as the woman next to him smiled gratefully at him. "It's been an honor." "Saidthe thick familiar voice." It was the same voice I wished I could hear over and over. So thick and deep. The voice belonged to none other than LOGAN WATSON, aka the person, I should avoid for the rest of the evening. When I realized the drink was in his hand, I widened my eyes. He didn't make a move to drink it until now b
A Perfect Distraction 44. Caught
Logan's POV: Everything was going according to plan. Attending the ball, talking business, and waiting for the ball to end so I can return to my love and cuddle to sleep. This night would have been ideal if Lia had been my date instead of Zara. I know my girl has always wanted to attend a ball like this, but her safety comes first. And this place is dangerous for her because of one person in particular - Olivier. I'm also aware that she is upset with me, so I called her before going to the ball. She sounded fine at first as if we hadn't even fought. But she eventually got it and tried to put on a tough exterior. When I called her, I had a strange feeling. I just couldn't put my finger on it. She didn't seem to mind that I was going to the ball without her. Given her personality, I expected her to make things difficult for me. She can be quite stubborn at times. Even after arriving at the ball, I had the nagging feeling that I should call her e
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