Guys!! What do you think Logan did to him? I'm curious to know
Melissa“What did you do?”“Good morning to you too,” he replied, casually going through his stuff and ignoring my question.“He called me…” I started but stopped immediately when I saw the look on his face.“He did what?” “Nothing. Nothing happened. What did you do?”“Less than what I should have done to him,” He shrugged it off like it was not a big deal. “Block that line!” He ordered, pointing to the phone I was holding.I was surprised that I did so without hesitation.“We have an interview later on, don't panic.” He told me to try to calm me down but I wasn't even aware of it until after he said it. I felt myself go cold for reasons unknown to me.I nodded silently as he grabbed his stuff from our closet.Did I just say ours?“Mrs Fitzgerald, is it true that this marriage is all a temporary arrangement?” The interviewer spoke up.“No. My husband and I have been seeing each other in secret for a long time and we are in love.” I paused to give Logan what was supposed to be a lovi
Melissa We didn't kiss like we were experimenting, we kissed like we were starved for each other’s touch. Our lips moved in synchronization and his tongue met mine with slow wicked lasp.When I finally parted from Logan, I could feel the heat in my cheeks and I was breathing heavily. Not once did Logan look away but instead looked deep in my eyes.I stared back at him, lost in the beautiful color of his irises.I turned around to see if Dahlia was still watching and yes, she was glaring daggers at us. I gave her a short nod which I assume was meant to reassure her that I meant what I said.She scoffed and left. I knew I had won only for that moment, I had to be mentally ready for anything.After Dahlia left, I also left Logan and returned to his room, my heart was beating fast and every time I breathed I felt like it might burst. That was the only emotion I felt at the moment, that feeling. Excitement and nervousness at the same time. I was afraid that Logan would notice it.Once in
Melissa“What do you mean?” I asked, staring at the grey-haired man in front of me who had come along with his team.“We no longer want the partnership with your company,” he said in a gruff voice while looking out of the window and not meeting my eyes. “It is time for us to take over our own business,” he added after a pause. “But everything has been going smoothly, what changed your mind?” I asked, looking at him with an eyebrow raised in disbelief. “We have already taken care of all that matters. My board members voted for a dissolution. We wouldn't want to associate with a company whose acting CEO's reputation is on the line because of its bad business practices. It would be best if we go our separate ways” he answered, still not meeting my gaze. “The merger was a very good idea and we appreciate your support for our decision,” he added. With these words, he got up from the chair opposite to mine and left without saying another word. So did his team.I collapsed against my chair
Melissa “Why did you marry me?” I asked bluntly, ignoring my previous comment. “Was it just some twisted plan of yours to manipulate the world for yourself?”Logan smiled at me and tilted his head slightly with amusement. “Is that the real reason why you married me? You wanted my grandfather's company to run into ruins and you just needed a good plan to start your destruction? Is this what this is all about?” This time his smile disappeared quickly from his face, almost like it had never been there in the first place. He looked straight into my eyes.“What are you talking about?” His eyebrows were raised in confusion .“Don't play dumb with me, Logan. I know what you did and why you did it” I retorted angrily.“Spill” His tone was harsh but his eyes betrayed no emotion and the coldness of his voice was intimidating. “Now”.“You posted those photos of me!” I stated plainly.“I'm afraid I can't help you with your accusations.” he said indifferently. I shook my head vigorously and took
MelissaLogan stormed out without me. He left me standing there in front of his father and I wanted to cower and hide from the man’s glaring eyes and I could hear my breath coming out heavily through my nose. But my pride didn't let me. But eventually, just when I wanted to turn away slowly, he stopped me.“We need to talk,” there was still anger in his voice but he wasn't yelling now. The anger that had been in his eyes before was gone and replaced with an odd sense of calm as if he understood something about what I was feeling.I was confused by his statement for a few seconds.“How much?” He asked. His words were calm and quiet but there was a certain intensity in them that made me look up at him again. He seemed like a person who didn’t get impatient very often.“Huh?” my brow furrowed as I tried to process his question. Did he want to know how much this situation meant to me or did he want to know where we stood now. “How much do you need to stay away from my son? To leave this
Melissa “Did you fix it yet?” Richard’s eyes were boring into mine, and so were those of Ellen.“Not yet, grandfather but I am on it,” I tried to pacify them both. They looked at each other with an unreadable expression in their eyes. It was strange, but the way they looked, it reminded me of how Grandfather looked when he first told me that I was his favourite granddaughter. His face was blank as usual, his gaze almost emotionless, but somehow that made him look more approachable than anything else.“How long is it going to take?” Ellen whined, and her words seemed directed only at me now. I couldn't say, I resolved to bow my head in shame.“You see why you shouldn't have left her in charge? She doesn't deserve it. Everyone knows I am the better granddaughter.” she continued as if talking to herself.“It's too late for that. There's nothing we can do now,” Richard said in an attempt to console her.She rolled her eyes “That's bullshit grandfather. Are you going to sit here and pre
Melissa"Oh God," I let out a moan I didn't feel as the man began to kiss a line down my throat, hands roaming all over my body. The man mouthed at my exposed cleavage, making a sound of pleasure low in his throat, "God, baby. You taste so good." Of course I did, I had spent over three hours soaking in a scented bath, and layering myself with perfumed oils and body scents. I arched my back as he began to push the thin straps of my dress down my shoulders and arms, till the silk, slip dress pooled to the floor at my feet, leaving me in just red panties and my five inch heels. "Damn," he leered at me, "You're a work of art baby, you know that right?" I ducked my head, feigning shyness when really I just wanted him to get it over with so I could go home. I knew what men like him wanted, they wanted the virginal, innocent, blushing girl vibe, and that was exactly what I'd give him. The man bent his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth. "Hngh," I groaned as he began to suck
Melissa"Dean, you've gotten the promo_" my words died in my throat at the sight before me. I blinked in confusion, wondering whether I was hallucinating, but the vision remained the same. The horrifying vision of my sister and my husband tangled up together in my marital bed. "What the hell is going on here!" I screamed. They didn't even bother jumping apart and showing shock. Instead they took their time pulling away from the kiss, and finally faced me with irritated glares. "What are you doing here?" Dean asked, eyebrows pulled low in annoyance. "W-what am I doing here?" I echoed, feeling like there wasn't enough oxygen in the room, "This is my house." My sister Ellen snorted, "last time I checked, your name isn't on the deed." "Shut up!" I roared at her. "Don't you dare speak to her like that." My husband spat, anger rolling off him. "I don't understand, what's going on?" There was no way it was really what i thought, no way that my husband and my cruel sister were actua
Melissa “Did you fix it yet?” Richard’s eyes were boring into mine, and so were those of Ellen.“Not yet, grandfather but I am on it,” I tried to pacify them both. They looked at each other with an unreadable expression in their eyes. It was strange, but the way they looked, it reminded me of how Grandfather looked when he first told me that I was his favourite granddaughter. His face was blank as usual, his gaze almost emotionless, but somehow that made him look more approachable than anything else.“How long is it going to take?” Ellen whined, and her words seemed directed only at me now. I couldn't say, I resolved to bow my head in shame.“You see why you shouldn't have left her in charge? She doesn't deserve it. Everyone knows I am the better granddaughter.” she continued as if talking to herself.“It's too late for that. There's nothing we can do now,” Richard said in an attempt to console her.She rolled her eyes “That's bullshit grandfather. Are you going to sit here and pre
MelissaLogan stormed out without me. He left me standing there in front of his father and I wanted to cower and hide from the man’s glaring eyes and I could hear my breath coming out heavily through my nose. But my pride didn't let me. But eventually, just when I wanted to turn away slowly, he stopped me.“We need to talk,” there was still anger in his voice but he wasn't yelling now. The anger that had been in his eyes before was gone and replaced with an odd sense of calm as if he understood something about what I was feeling.I was confused by his statement for a few seconds.“How much?” He asked. His words were calm and quiet but there was a certain intensity in them that made me look up at him again. He seemed like a person who didn’t get impatient very often.“Huh?” my brow furrowed as I tried to process his question. Did he want to know how much this situation meant to me or did he want to know where we stood now. “How much do you need to stay away from my son? To leave this
Melissa “Why did you marry me?” I asked bluntly, ignoring my previous comment. “Was it just some twisted plan of yours to manipulate the world for yourself?”Logan smiled at me and tilted his head slightly with amusement. “Is that the real reason why you married me? You wanted my grandfather's company to run into ruins and you just needed a good plan to start your destruction? Is this what this is all about?” This time his smile disappeared quickly from his face, almost like it had never been there in the first place. He looked straight into my eyes.“What are you talking about?” His eyebrows were raised in confusion .“Don't play dumb with me, Logan. I know what you did and why you did it” I retorted angrily.“Spill” His tone was harsh but his eyes betrayed no emotion and the coldness of his voice was intimidating. “Now”.“You posted those photos of me!” I stated plainly.“I'm afraid I can't help you with your accusations.” he said indifferently. I shook my head vigorously and took
Melissa“What do you mean?” I asked, staring at the grey-haired man in front of me who had come along with his team.“We no longer want the partnership with your company,” he said in a gruff voice while looking out of the window and not meeting my eyes. “It is time for us to take over our own business,” he added after a pause. “But everything has been going smoothly, what changed your mind?” I asked, looking at him with an eyebrow raised in disbelief. “We have already taken care of all that matters. My board members voted for a dissolution. We wouldn't want to associate with a company whose acting CEO's reputation is on the line because of its bad business practices. It would be best if we go our separate ways” he answered, still not meeting my gaze. “The merger was a very good idea and we appreciate your support for our decision,” he added. With these words, he got up from the chair opposite to mine and left without saying another word. So did his team.I collapsed against my chair
Melissa We didn't kiss like we were experimenting, we kissed like we were starved for each other’s touch. Our lips moved in synchronization and his tongue met mine with slow wicked lasp.When I finally parted from Logan, I could feel the heat in my cheeks and I was breathing heavily. Not once did Logan look away but instead looked deep in my eyes.I stared back at him, lost in the beautiful color of his irises.I turned around to see if Dahlia was still watching and yes, she was glaring daggers at us. I gave her a short nod which I assume was meant to reassure her that I meant what I said.She scoffed and left. I knew I had won only for that moment, I had to be mentally ready for anything.After Dahlia left, I also left Logan and returned to his room, my heart was beating fast and every time I breathed I felt like it might burst. That was the only emotion I felt at the moment, that feeling. Excitement and nervousness at the same time. I was afraid that Logan would notice it.Once in
Melissa“What did you do?”“Good morning to you too,” he replied, casually going through his stuff and ignoring my question.“He called me…” I started but stopped immediately when I saw the look on his face.“He did what?” “Nothing. Nothing happened. What did you do?”“Less than what I should have done to him,” He shrugged it off like it was not a big deal. “Block that line!” He ordered, pointing to the phone I was holding.I was surprised that I did so without hesitation.“We have an interview later on, don't panic.” He told me to try to calm me down but I wasn't even aware of it until after he said it. I felt myself go cold for reasons unknown to me.I nodded silently as he grabbed his stuff from our closet.Did I just say ours?“Mrs Fitzgerald, is it true that this marriage is all a temporary arrangement?” The interviewer spoke up.“No. My husband and I have been seeing each other in secret for a long time and we are in love.” I paused to give Logan what was supposed to be a lovi
Melissa “Hello Melissa!”I turned and was faced with that same brown eyed man, his eyes full of glee but there also contained the most hint of lust. “What are you doing here?” I managed to choke out. I wasn’t expecting him to show up here of all places. But what did I expect? He was a millionaire.This was the last person I wanted to be seen with. The last man I slept with before Dean left. A memory flashed in my head of Dean’s expression as he told me he could never be with a woman like me. How he laughed, how his hazel eyes sparkled. It brought back horrible memories. This man in front of me brought back all of them.I hated him.“I knew this lush body could only belong to one person.” The man in front of me purred and reached out to touch my breasts through my dress.I pulled away, cringing at the mere thought of his body against mine. He frowned at me, confused as to my actions, his fragile ego immediately bruised by my rejection.“Excuse me,” I mumbled as I pushed past him.The
Melissa Richard didn’t look pleased to see me, the anger on his face only deepening as I walked through the front door of one of his penthouses with my purse in hand. This was the agreed location and also to avoid any cameras that might follow me.I smiled awkwardly at him, and he just scowled even harder. “You’re going to tell me what is going on!”“Sure I am,” I agreed, sounding a little more defensive than I had intended. Richard wasn’t exactly known for being the forgiving type. “What is going on? First it was the sudden marriage and now those photos? Why did you not mention them?”“I didn't know they were in existence until yesterday grandfather,” I bowed my head in shame.He sighed, running his hand down his face “Why couldn’t you have called first? It takes time for things like this to process.”“It was the last thing on my mind but my husband handled it.” I mumbled.He took my face in his hands and forced me to make eye contact.“You see Melissa when your parents lost you, y
MelissaI watched him put it in his pocket. “You wouldn't be needing this for now,” he told me. I raised my brows, confused. “Why? I always need my phone, give it back!” I held my hands out expectantly.“I'll give it back later,” he replied, shrugging.“Well, I don't understand,” I complained, folding my arms over my chest. I really had no idea what he was playing at. “I want it now Logan, I don't care about what you think” “Fine,” he agreed and reached out for me. I flinched and jumped away as fast as I could. He frowned but he didn't say anything and I didn't know whether he actually understood or if he was simply pretending. I decided not to ask and to take my chances with it.He dropped the phone on the bed and got up. “I'm going downstairs, I'll send my driver around to pick you up,”“Wait, you aren't coming?”“No!” he said matter of factly. He turned around and I saw something flash across his eyes, something very dark and cold, it scared me but also intrigued me. He gave me on