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“Did my father give me to you in exchange for some fucking business deal?” I asked Logan, ignoring his shocked look. I refuse to allow myself get deceived by him again.“I am only trying to protect you,” Logan said but he could not meet my eyes.“Aha!” I laughed dryly. Protect me? Logan has got to be kidding me! “The only person I need protection from is you, D’Nores.”Logan raised his head up and looked at me. “Why would you say that?” he asked.“Because you are just as evil as Kozlova and my father who you were with last night!” I answered.A look of surprise crossed Logan’s face. “Kozlova? How did you know him?” I paused and my hand flew to my mouth instantly. In my anger and hurt, I had forgotten my own cover. How do I explain to Logan now how I got to know one of the most dangerous men on earth?“I…I…” I stammered simply because no lies were coming to mind. Logan stared at me expectantly. “That’s not the point here!” I said in defense.“What else do you know, Alice?” Logan asked

“But I thought Morgan was dead,” Ethan said after getting out of his shocked state.“I thought so too,” I said.Ethan exhaled, too stunned to actually grasp the intensity of the situation. I looked at Ethan and wondered what he would have done if he was the one at the party last night. “Guess who showed up with the jerk?” I asked.Ethan looked at me incredulously. “Who?”“Kozlova General,” I answered.Ethan looked at me in shock. “How on earth did those motherfuckers get into that party?!” Ethan yelled.“I am as perplexed as you are, my friend,” I told him.Ethan looked at me in shock, and a little bit of fear. This is the first time since I have known Ethan to see him in this state. If anything, Ethan has been the hard-hearted fucker between the two of us, and he has always been at the forefront of any hard decision we have had to take.Fine, seeing Morgan again after all these years is definitely a shocker, but we both know that Kozlova has been on our case since forever, so why is

Logan’s POVDays later and I still have not received any calls from any producers or TV hosts, and no, I did not go back to my hotel, only that this time around, I stayed in my casino.There are a lot of things Ethan and I need to put together especially with the recent development, and I have been away from business for way too long.I have left things to Ethan to handle for too long. Not that he is not doing it perfectly well, but right now, I would rather be present.Enough of the sulking and pity-party.I haven’t called the house to check up on things either, and I have not heard from Alice, which is just fine with me. I refuse to miss her body so much. In fact, it is better off the way, but I have made sure that financially, they lack nothing.I had called the hotel Leah always stayed in, but the manager reported that she hadn’t been there since the party night. My heart had flown out of my chest, and I had frantically dialed Leah’s number, only for the stupid girl to pick up aft

Ethan clenched his jaw as he drove to the bloody address Logan gave him to carry out an assignment for him, as usual.Not that he minded, but this particular task is heavier than all others, and of course he has been with Leah alone before-they have been acting like close family relatives for years now, but since the episode, he had been unable to stop feeling ashamed of himself even though no one knows about it.And he has been having wet dreams about Leah ever since.Ethan has struggled to get the whole thing out of his mind and system. He has even patronized the whores more than usual, but nothing seems to be working. And now, Logan has burdened him with the task of bringing Leah back to him.Sometimes, he wished he was not Logan’s fucking errand man!When Ethan arrived there, he found Leah almost naked, relaxing on a chair outside. The woman had only her pant and bra on! Immediately, Ethan’s cock sprung to life, and he cursed the day his dick was made.Fortunately for him, his pan

Entering the house all sweaty and panting, I made to go straight for the stairs.There have been mornings like this, and Tia knows that on such days, she would have to bring my coffee up to my room. On days I am not hot and sweaty, I usually stroll into the kitchen myself and grab y cup of coffeeBut Tia whispered conspiratorially from the kitchen.I almost wanted to ignore her; Tia is mischievous like that when she feels up to it, but something in the sound made me uncomfortable immediately.I detoured to the kitchen.“Wh…?” I started to say, but Tia signaled me to lower my voice, making me more worried as to what could be going on.“What is it?” I whispered to Tia. Maybe if I played by her tone she would eventually spill.“Your husband is back,” She said.It didn’t register quickly enough in my head when I heard someone clearing his throat behind me.Logan.I turned, embarrassed at my appearance. My transparent crop top was soaked in my sweat, making the figure of my breasts audacio