บททั้งหมดของ Chasing Back What's Mine : บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Logan's POV Watching Nadine leave my room felt like a sword had pierced my heart. So, she and Asher had been sneaking around behind my back while I was away at work?In a rage, I stormed out of my room, and there was Samantha, standing close by. I looked at her skeptically—had she been expecting this? Was this her plan all along?The anger flared within me. "Get the fuck out of my house right now!" I shouted, my voice shaking with fury. Samantha flinched, but I knew her well enough to know she wouldn't back down so easily.Samantha straightened up, her fear quickly replaced by a cold, defiant look. She wasn’t going to be intimidated, not by me or anyone else. “Logan, you need to calm down,” she said with a steady voice.“Truth?!” I spat back, my anger still boiling over. “You think showing me some manipulated photos is the truth? You’ve been trying to tear us apart from the start, Samantha!”She crossed her arms, her gaze unwavering. “I don't know anything about any photo, or mayb

Asher's face went pale when he saw the picture. He looked at me, clearly troubled. "This isn't Nadine," he said quietly. "The woman in this picture is Isabelle Haines. Livia's mom.""Isabelle Haines? Why does she look like Nadine?" I asked, feeling a rush of confusion.Asher shook his head. "I don’t know. But Isabelle has a history of causing trouble. She must be behind this framing. She's been trying to stir up problems for a while."I stumbled back, my anger and regret overwhelming me. I had let Nadine leave because of my rage. I couldn’t believe I let my anger cloud my judgment."Livia's mother? That’s your daughter, right?" I asked, stepping further into the house.“Yes, Logan,” Asher said, pointing to a couch. “Please, sit down.”I sank into the couch, sweating despite the air conditioning. My mind raced as I tried to process everything.Asher looked at me, concerned. “What’s wrong, Logan? Is Nadine okay? I hope you haven’t done anything stupid because of this picture.”I couldn

She pauses for a moment, clearly hesitant to continue. “I’m thinking of not talking any further,” she says.I give her a cold glare, which makes me bite my inner cheek. I love a good story.Zoey finally looks up, “we can’t be together because he’s my stepbrother.”I’m taken aback. “Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry. That must be incredibly painful.”Zoey nods. “Yeah, it’s been tough. I didn’t expect things to turn out like this. It’s like every time we get close, reality pulls us apart.”“I can’t imagine how hard that must be, but it’s clear you both care about each other. Sometimes, life just throws these curveballs.”“Yes, it is,” Zoey agrees. “I can feel that pull whenever we’re together. There’s something that always draws me to him, but then I remember he’s my stepbrother, and everything just falls apart.”“Tell me about it,” I say, genuinely interested.“I’ve consulted books and searched online to see if anyone has ever given in to such a love,” she explains. “I’m so sorry, Zoey,” I

Ethan, the doctor, stretches his hand to shake him. I roll my eyes because he is famous, and his family owns half of the city.“How is she, Doctor?” Ethan asks in a panic. I just stand by, watching him take over. He looks more worried than me. I admire the way he cares about Nadine; sometimes, I wonder if Mason could be as expressive as this.The thought of Mason crosses my mind, and I wonder why he hasn't reached out. What I feel for Mason can’t be love, not now, not ever.It sucks seeing the way Ethan pines for Nadine, but I’m sure her heart still belongs to that cold-blooded Logan. I don’t blame her because love can be funny.“We’ve run some tests,” the doctor says. “The bleeding is due to a minor cervical issue. We’ll need to monitor her for the next few hours to ensure everything stabilizes.”“Thank you, doctor. Can we see her now?” I ask, pointing toward the door.“Of course,” he replies, giving Ethan a reassuring pat on the back before walking away.Ethan and I sigh in relief

My stay in Canada has been peaceful so far, and I'm grateful for the friends I've made here. Zoey has been incredibly supportive at the flower shop, even on the days when I just don’t feel like going to work.Pregnancy has its ups and downs. Some days, all I want to do is curl up in bed and not move, while other times I find myself craving ice cream in the middle of the night. Thankfully, I’ve stocked the freezer with plenty of it.Sydney's parents left after their last visit, and I admire the love they share. It's hard to believe there was a time when they were apart, and Mr. Blake had to chase her back. The baby's kicks have become more frequent, reminding me that my life is about to change in ways I can’t fully prepare for. Every time I feel those little movements, I’m filled with a mix of excitement and fear—excitement that I’m about to become a mother, and fear that the responsibility ahead is both thrilling and terrifying.Just as I’m lost in these thoughts, a customer walks i