Chapter Forty Eight

Logan’s POV

I stayed up late at the casino that night just making sure that everything is going on smoothly, and to clear my head at least. Alice has not picked my call since I left the house, and she has not replied any of my messages.

I have tried to pretend that not hearing from her is gradually driving me insane, and consciously avoiding those who can read me like a book. I have called the house phone severally in hopes that Alice would be the one answering it, but the domestic staff have been the ones taking the calls, so I had to stop otherwise they would think that something is definitely wrong with me.

Even the other day when Leah and I spoke on the phone, I had stylishly asked her about Alice, and she had offhandedly responded that my wife is doing okay. I did not pursue the subject with her, although I am glad that she was a bit distracted by something else.

I sat at my private lounge and watched the activities going on: strippers twirling on the poll, dancers entertaining c