I Didn't Do It Logan Novels & Stories

he says then he didn't wait for Ace to reply he just left. The moment Logan left Ace didn't waste no time and he was on me. "What the fuck did you tell him bitch?! "

“I never wanted this, Elena. I swear to you. If I could go back—” “If you could go back?” I interrupted, a bitter laugh escaping my lips. “You can’t go back, Logan. You can’t undo what you did. You don’t get to walk in here and act like everything is fine. Like you didn’t destroy me when you rejected me. Like you didn’t leave me broken. I don’t care what Lisa threatened you with. You should have stood by me. You should have protected me.”

Bianca bit her lip hard and looked at me with a pleading expression, hoping I would help her out. But I simply looked away. I had no intention of engaging with her anymore. She really thought I was some kind of fool, ready to take the blame for everything. In the end, Bianca could only awkwardly explain herself to everyone. "Logan was joking, Dad. We had a fight, and he was talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously." Before Bianca could finish calming her parents down, I dropped another bomb. I showed her pregnancy test results and the records of her and Theo booking hotel rooms together.

Logan said, flashing a toothy grin at me. “I…why…did…” I stuttered. I know I am acting funny but I cannot just wrap my head around any of this, and even though a tiny voice in my head is telling me that this could all be an act for some bloody publicity, I could not help but be webbed into it. The damn butterflies in my stomach started dancing again. “What happened to Don, did you fire him?” I asked. Logan chuckled, more like suppressing a laugh at my behavior. “I did not fire your driver, I only gave him the day off,” Logan answered and took my hand in his gently.

I had said too much. I looked away, swiping at my eyes. Logan didn’t apologize. He didn’t say anything at all for a moment. Then he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his desk, his voice quieter now. “Your face didn’t show,” he said, like that was supposed to make me feel better. “But that doesn’t change anything. I still need to fix this.” I let out a bitter laugh. “Fix this?” I shook my head. “You mean, fix the fact that people might realize it’s me?”

“That's low. Even for you.” “I swear to you, I had nothing to do with this.” Logan's eyes were wide and his face had lost all semblance of his earlier smile. He had his innocent act down cold. I could have almost believed him. “Right. Just like you had nothing to do with it the last time you screwed me over.” I took a step down the hallway, then turned as I thought of what I had always wanted to say to him. “How'd that work out for you last time?”

When he headed out to the kitchen to put his plate in the sink, I followed him. “Do you want to talk?” I whispered, not wanting to draw the attention of the others in the room who were working so hard. Logan nodded, then gestured toward the back door. I followed him outside, where we stood and looked at the trees for a minute. “I’m not like my grandfather,” he said. “You aren’t,” I confirmed. “But…” Logan lowered his head. “I’ve still done my fair share of less than reputable things.” I looked at him sideways. “Such as?”

I asked her. “Honestly, I don't know” Kessia said. “I know what to do but I'm scared to do it” I said. “Then I think you should let Mabel know about this” I nodded in agreement with Kessia. I don't know how Mabel will react, knowing she is the reason I'm doing all this” *** Logan shut his laptop, he couldn't concentrate nor work. He looked at his phone countless times, waiting for Allyson to call and just say ‘Yes’.

She cried as she clutched him to her chest. “I am finding it hard to breathe.” Logan voiced out. Hearing that, she slowly let him go and her hands made their way to his face. “Why? Why did you do it? Why did you have to disgrace us that way?” She questioned, sobbing uncontrollably. “Mama, I don’t know. I can’t really explain myself now but I didn’t lose intentionally. I would never do that.” He replied looking into her eyes. The Luna kept chanting words he had no knowledge of. All he wanted to do was to prove that he had not done anything intentionally, he did lose the combat because he didn’t want to. It was not his fault.

Logan never let me in his room except when it is time for the room to get cleaned so what wqs I doing here? “Do you think that I want to have anything to do with you? I, Logan, want to have something to do with a despicable person like you? You are nothing, so don’t you ever think that I want to have something to do with you.” He spat these harsh words that I am already used to. I did not get hurt by his words but I just wanted to know how I ended up in his room.