Chapter Nine

Logan’s POV

I tossed and tossed and turned in bed begging for sleep to come but it did not. I was disgusted at myself for treating her the way I did. I could still see her horrified face, and hear her whimpers when I forced her to strip for me.

I honestly do not know what made me do that.

When Leah had called me and told me told what had been found about Alice, I knew that if those pictures were released for the world to see it would taint my name. I have spent years, working endlessly like a donkey just to rise to this level of power and fame, and there was no way in hell I was going to let one little girl from the slum ruin everything for me overnight.

While I drove home in blinded anger, Leah sent the pictures to my phone. At first when I saw them, I was filled with disdain for her, and I pound my fist angrily on the steering. Thankfully, the cops were not anywhere close by else they would have pulled me over for going too fast and honking unnecessarily loud.

Then I looked at the p