Chapter Nineteen
Logan Novak
I place gentle kisses against her neck and throat, travelling lower down her body. Her nipples stand at attention through the dress and bra, and my excitement builds at the thought of what's below the fabric. Reaching for the zipper, I carefully unzip her dress and helped her out of it. My breath caught at the sight of the strapless bra that perfectly held up her perky breasts, showing off the valley that men probably got lost in before.
Yet, that thought didn't necessarily appeal to me. The realization that men had actually touched her, and made her feel things that I was about to, made me feel...angry.
No matter h
Chapter TwentyKhloe Anderson"Hands off, Logan."I removed his hands which were busy running along my curves. At another instance, this action would've been most welcomed. However, being naked and this close to Logan Novak, only dirty things could occur. However, his hands kept torturing me, and I gasped when he instantly grabbed my butt."Logan, I'm serious." I turned around to scowl at him, and I wanted to smack the smirk off his face."Babe, just one more time," he begged, but I chose not to fall for his charms. We'd done it countless times already, and I'm extremely exhausted.
Chapter Twenty-OneKhloe AndersonI dug my hand into the bowl of popcorn and a few fell unto Logan's laps. Trying my best to ignore my actions and the smirk which appeared on his face as his eyes are glued to the TV, I dug right back into the bowl."I think you should clean up your mess," I hear him say a moment later, and the bowl is pushed away, giving me no access to the salty snack. I chose to ignore him, making myself comfortable, and returning my gaze to the television as we watch a movie.When the popcorn I'd been holding on to finished and the urge to have more grew to unimaginable bounds, I felt like the universe had betrayed me. I'd have to reach over him to get the bo
Chapter Twenty-TwoKhloe AndersonI puke my guts out for what seemed to be the fifth time this week. The toilet had become my best friend, and food- my worst enemy. I wondered what had upset my stomach so much thatthiskept on for days. I'd ruled out all the possibilities of it being food poisoning. I hadn't eaten anything strange in the past few days. I'd prepared all the meals that I could remember, and as far as I'm concerned, I'm not allergic to anything.I'd analyzed at all the possibilities. Maybe it's a stomach bug. I'd heard that there's one going around, and maybe somehow, I'd caught it. Which was unbelievable; I didn't get sick. I couldn't remember the last time I'd been this ill.
Chapter Twenty-ThreeLogan NovakAs I drove to Khloe's apartment, I tried calling her cellphone and landline. It kept going straight to voicemail, and I felt fear rush through me. It isn't like Khloe to not answer her phone. The last time something similar had occurred, I had almost lost her. I couldn't go through this again. I hoped that this wasn't the case.I felt like such an idiot for not listening when she'd called earlier on. I should've made an effort, cancelled meetings- found some way to listen. I'm so stupid. What does she think? That I don't want her anymore, or I was ignoring her. That was besides the truth. I'd wanted more than anything to be back in NYC, but with up and coming contracts, and ensuring that everything ran smoothly, I'd lost
Chapter Twenty-FourLogan NovakI looked at Khloe as she slept. We were on our way back to NYC, having spent a few days there with her family. She'd wanted to stay there longer, but when I'd gotten the call that I was needed back in my office, I decided to drive back. Not wanting me to go, she'd agreed that it was best if she drove back with me- which explains why she's fast asleep.When Khloe had told me the news about the baby, I was shocked. All my life, I'd never wanted any kids or dreamt about the possibilities. But when Khloe told me that she was pregnant, I was ecstatic. Over the past months since I'd known Khloe, I'd thought about marriage and kids, and now they were welcomed thoughts.
Chapter Twenty-FiveLogan NovakI rushed into the Novak mansion demanding, "Where is she?"To anyone, I could easily resemble an insane person, who's well on my way to a mental hospital. However, that was beside the point. I'd been speaking to Levi when he happened to mention that Khloe is with my parents at the mansion. Naively, I'd disagreed, certain that Khloe was in the apartmentresting. I remembered the conversation we had earlier that day quite clearly.So, of course I had argued with him about Khloe's whereabouts."I'm serious. Khloe is with mom and dad. Mom just called me," he'd said, and pulled out his cellphone to
Chapter Twenty-SixLogan NovakI entered the house, placing my keys and briefcase on the table. Breathing a sigh of relief that I was finally home after a business filled day, I stepped into the living room.I was greeted by Khloe sitting on the couch watching a movie. She looked up when I came in, and smiled.I'd taken a few weeks of leave to stay home with her before the baby arrived, but an emergency had me rushing to my office. I hated having to leave her home alone, but she'd urged me to go, promising to call if anything happened.There had been an accident with one of the workers on a new project and being the CEO, I had to handle al
Chapter Twenty-SevenKhloe NovakI'd just came from taking a nap, and I'd decided to go check up on Emily. Walking across the hall and towards the nursery, I felt a burst of excitement surge through me at the thought of seeing my daughter.I'd recently realized that staying away from my baby was almost nerve-wracking. I wanted to know what she was up to. Was she asleep? Crying? Yet, I knew that a three day old baby could hardly do anything. I knew she wouldn't be gone, and if I hadn't heard her for a while, it meant that her dad had kept an eye on her.Her dad.My husband.Logan is the best husband I could ever ask for.