Novel & Cerita Emo Logan Paul

They were all CEO’s of private liquor stores, and we were hoping they’d carry our Wine Not brand. Logan looked well enough on the surface, dressed in a pin-striped business suit. But he hadn’t slept well the past few nights, and it showed on his face. He was still in semi-shock from Sasha’s abrupt departure, and although he was doing his best to power through, both Willow and I knew that he was hanging on by a thread. “I’m okay,” Logan said, a firm smile on his face. “This is an important dinner. Don’t worry. I can separate my personal life from my business life.”

"Weren't you the one who sent the Rogues to maim and hurt my clueless secretary?" "Tsk! Don't bring up that woman as an excuse to bother me!" Logan hissed mockingly. "I know that she's not just a secretary. You might as well pay her to sleep with you because you can't get enough of Kelly. You big bastard masquerading as a Supreme Alpha!" Elmer growled and moved to lunge at Logan, but Morgan put a hand out in front of the Beta to block him. "Alpha Logan, we will record this as your one time mistake," said Elmer in an official manner. "Insulting a Supreme Alpha is a crime."

"You don't feel like it... ? it's possible that you've been drunk and you're actually making love with Amanda." Logan is silent, he thought. "No... I'm pretty sure.. I've never been out all night.. and I've never been drunk after marriage." His answer is sure. He always comes home...even though it's late no matter what..so it can't be him. Logan doesn't drink anymore either… so he's pretty sure… it's not him. "Look at the date of manufacture..." Logan looked at the details, “today….” “Official..it's edited! Send the video to me… I'll process it…” Alex replied, and Logan did as his friend told him to.

“And if you want to be President on day, you’ll need to marry well.” Logan let out a deep breath as he placed his hands on the table and leaned toward his mother. “I don’t want to be President! Don’t you get it? I’m doing exactly what I want to do!” He shook his head as he looked away, and then back to his mother again. “In fact, I wouldn’t even be on tour now and have a recording contract if it wasn’t for Alyssa.” His mother’s eyes flared as stared at me. “So, you’re the one responsible!”

************************************************* 2 days later Today was the day Logan was told by his grandfather to do an interview starting that he was no longer in a relationship with Milana. In front of the headquarters of D&H company, which was one of the companies Logan runs, were a large number of reporters waiting for Logan to arrive after they heard that he had something to say to the public in regards his relationship with that lady called Milana Octavian. Logan was inside one of his SUVs with his assistant Stephen who was busy typing in his computer. Logan was staring outside the window watching the reporters in front of the company premises a few miles away.

Her attitude toward Stella was far different than how she behaved to Melody. Melody retrieved the script but did not flip through it. Instead, she mulled over Shaun's words and contemplated how she would portray Athena in the upcoming scenes. "Hey, Logan, are you still at the film studio now?" "Hey, Stella. What's up? Any juicy news for me?" Logan Witt was a well-known celebrity reporter in the entertainment industry. He received his rise to fame through digging into celebrities' private lives. Later, he focused only on major and sensational stories, and fans generally considered him as credible source.

🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 Logan I stood there with my blood boiling as this guy who I had no damn idea who he was, stared back at me with a stupid smile on his face. He extended an arm out to me, making my jaw clench, but my son was here. I wasn't going to make a scene in front of him. "So, you're the infamous Logan? Nice to meet you, man." He says smiling.

Diana sat back, her eyes glanced at the glasses of whiskey on the table, and then at the men reaching for the drinks. "Your son, Logan—you have to do something about him!" "Oh, about that." Logan laughed briefly. I already have that taken care of." "How, Logan?” "Our reputation is on the line here." "I already paid a couple of blogs to take down all tapes of him." "Really? And how do you think that's working out for us." Diana let out sarcastically, her brows furrowed with displeasure. Logan sipped casually from his glass. He wasn't sure which burned him more; the whiskey or what Diana had just said.

I couldn't care less about his nonchalant stance right now. I didn't waste a second before launching into my tirade. "Why the hell did you tell Grace about the sabotage on my car? And who the hell do you think you are?" The bitterness in my voice was impossible to hide. Logan furrowed his brows, looking confused and slightly irritated. "Who are you even talking about? I'm not Lucas, my name is Logan, Logan Parker, and it was necessary for Grace to know about the sabotage. She has the right to be informed, she is my girlfriend."