I was woken up by Logan’s loud screams.“How the fuck did this happen?!” he was asking the house cleaner right outside the room.“It is all her idea, sir…the new ma’am.” The house keeper was trying to explain.“Who asked her to move into my room?!” He asked her, and I can swear that the house cleaner is almost peeing in her pants, but Logan does not give a damn.“Miss Leah,” she told him.Logan gnashed his teeth, “Damn that girl!”He dismissed her and came back into the room, anger written over his face. If I could do a jolly dance for this victory, I would. “Good morning,” I greeted Logan, but he ignored me and went straight into the bathroom. Seconds later, he came out angrier than he had gone in, holding a pink container in his hand.“What the fuck is this, Alice?” Logan asked me.“You did not respond when I first spoke to you, so why should I answer your question?” I said. Logan was shocked, but he recovered quickly from it, because I guess he does not want me to see that reacti
Logan sent the house cleaner to call me from the bedroom to come downstairs to the living room. She delivered the message with her nose up, which is really condescending, especially coming from a maid. Anyway, I made a mental note to handle her case.When I got downstairs, the miniature man, Ethan was there, and so is Logan.“Finally, she came downstairs,” Logan said to Ethan, loud enough for me to hear. I smiled. I deliberately wasted some time, just to aggravate Logan.“Yes?” I asked, my hands on my waist.“Could you sit?” Logan asked me, his eyes pleading with me to not be an ass in front of Ethan.I flopped on the couch without a single care in the world. “So…I am seated now.”“You have been registered at a new college in town now, and…” Logan started to say, but I interrupted him.“What?!” I yelled. “Why wasn’t I informed?”“it’s…” Ethan tried to explained, but I faced Logan.“Why wasn’t I informed about this for crying out loud?” I asked Logan again.“Because I made the decision
That weekend, my car, phone and laptop arrived at the house. I don’t know how to drive a car yet, so I driver was also hired for me.The car Logan got for me is a sport convertible, and because he wasn’t there when it arrived, I allowed myself squeal in delight. Never in my life would I have thought that I would ride in such an expensive and beautiful car. Anyway, when Logan gets back from his trip, I will persuade him to allow me learn how to drive, so that I can go to places alone.I also suspect that the reason a driver is assigned to me is because he wants to make sure that my movement is monitored, and because of what I have in mind to do, I also have to make sure that a tracking device has not been installed in my phone.“It’s a beautiful car,” Tia said that evening as she served my dinner.“Thanks,” I told her. She is the only friend I have in the entire world now.“Your phone and laptop are also cute,” she complimented.“They are apple products,” I said.“I know…I know a lot a
The first day I went to my new school, I was amazed. Although I had already Googled about the school the night before, I did not expect it to be as beautiful as what I am seeing now.The day before, I asked the house cleaner to bring my stuff from the attic and I took some of my clothes that I can still wear out.But standing in front of my school now, and watching students hurry into the building, I felt out of place with what I was wearing. Taking a deep breath and giving myself a pep talk, I walked into school and into class.The school is the most expensive college around, and so only rich kids attend it, and which is why everyone minded their business.The first class we had was Geography, and even though I tried to pay attention, I could not stop thinking about my reality now.I mean, if not for Logan D’Nores, what would Morgan’s daughter be doing in a school such as this?After the first three classes, I noticed the students each had cliques of their own.Nobody made any attemp
Logan’s POVAfter the shoot, the crew members suggested we stay back for a little wrap-up party, and although what I truly want is to head home, have a cold bath in my Jacuzzi, then head straight to bed and sleep for hours, but Ethan insisted I stayed back as well. Should I tell him that I am eager to get to my space, he would assume that I am going because of Alice, and I wouldn’t want that.He has already teased me all week for constantly being on the phone with Alice, and I had to bring up the excuse that I was just trying to follow up on things about school. Also, just as we have always done, the other business is not to be brought on set, regardless of the urgency. But I almost lost it when Ethan received a call that the lad that was held up and beaten had died.It took all of my strength to control my anger and still fake a damn smile to everyone. Ethan knew I was angry, yet he had the nerves to talk me into staying for a party he knows I am not interested for, and definitely t
I woke up late that morning; it is Saturday, thankfully, which means I do not have to get dressed and go to that damn school. When I got into the shower, I noticed I was very wet in my pant, and then I remembered that I dreamed of being sucked on my boobs, although the dream felt really real.“Mr. Logan is back,” Tia told me the moment I came out of the room, dressed in one of my baggy jeans and shirt. My eyes widened in surprise. “He is in his study,” she supplied.I turned and headed towards the study. The door was ajar, and I saw Logan sitting in the mahogany chair, flipping through one of his books on businesses. “When did you get in?” I asked, surprised that that is the first thing that came out of my mouth.Logan raised his head up and looked at me. He has not shaved, and his stubbles are quite obvious, but still, he looks ruggedly handsome. “Oh, you are awake.” He said and I took that as an invitation to go in. “Do you always wake up this late? When do you get to school, then?”
When I got to the house, I met Logan in the pool at the back of the house by the patio. Tia kept telling me to calm down on the drive back, but I would not listen to her. I will not allow Logan make a fool out of me. I got to him and stood at akimbo, mouth pouted, and waited for him to swim out of the pool.So angry am I that when he swam up half naked, I did not ogle at his gorgeous naked body, neither did my body react to seeing him like that. My inner self jumped for joy at that.That’s some bloody improvement!Logan got out and took a towel to dry himself with.“Is that what you had planned all along?” I asked him.“Mm, what has gotten the feisty little lady’s pants in a bunch?” Logan teased, but I will not be having any of that. “Was the money not enough?”I opened my mouth in astonishment that he would think this has anything to do with money. “Is this what everything is about to you? So this is what I will have to put up with?” I asked, bewildered.“Okay, now I am lost. What is
It appears that Logan did not bother coming into the room that day at all after the confrontation, or even at night, because when I woke up, the door is still locked from inside. I am still pissed off, so I did not even bother wondering where the wandering man passed the night.The D’Nores’s mansion is very large and spacious, and so he can easily have passed the night in any of the empty rooms, or even his bloody mini casino. I took my laptop, powered it on and did something I have been dreading to do since I made the discovery: I typed “Kozlova” on Google, This is very wrong, I know, but I have gone past the stage of wrongs and rights now, and I am sick and tired of just sitting around doing nothing with the useful information I have while foolishly hoping that we will fall in love and live happily-ever-after just like in the bloody romance movies he features in.The pictures of Kozlova appeared, and also information about him. He is tall, huge and wears an eye-patch. Apparently, o