Logan I Didn't Do It Novels & Stories

“I—okay. Sure. Why not? Of course, you learned how to use a TV before learning how pants work.” Kai turned back to the screen, where a dramatic soap opera was playing. Two actors were arguing dramatically. “Why did you cheat on me, Lorenzo?!” the woman on-screen cried. Kai gasped. “Bad man?” Logan opened his mouth, then closed it, remebering Jared, his face fell. “...Yeah, sure. Bad man.” Kai frowned, crossing his arms. “No like bad man.” Logan let out a tired laugh. “Me neither, buddy.” He tossed his jacket onto a chair and flopped onto the couch next to Kai.

If I should tell this strange person we are mates, he's probably going to kill me instantly. “You know, Logan has never brought any rogues back home, he killed them right on the spot but you're quite different and I want to know why. Why didn't he just kill you like the rest, huh?” He chuckled maniacally. “I don't know what you're talking about.” I said, my voice breaking. “I have no idea about what you're trying to say.” “Oh, I'm sure you do. I know you're mates with Logan. I could see it in your eyes and you don't have to deny it.” He laughed out then stopped abruptly. “You made a grave mistake by coming to this park, Lily! You should have allowed Logan to kill you!”

"Sure." They both responded in jinx. I must say, I'm amazed. But something seems off but I certainly can't point out what was wrong all I know was that I've got some weird feelings. Soon enough we all went back to what ever we were doing. "Petal, save yourself the stress of trying to figure out what went wrong and how it happened, because no matter how you try, if the person want to remain anonymous he or she would." These were the words of Logan before he left.

After all, Red is an attitude of being classy and crazy. Later at that moment, I left my room without leaving a single trace of where I am heading. _____________________________ _____________________ Jericho POV Unaware, I sighed so loudly while staring blankly at my car's window. "Are you okay, Mr. Arison?" Worried, asked my driver. "I don't know. My wife suddenly becomes a different person. It's like I don't know her." I expressed with a little tone of guilt.

I say calmly but she grabs my arm to stop me leaving. "No way! Stay here and tell me why you lied to me about being straight." "I didn't say I was straight! You never asked and I assumed you knew!" "Fuck you Logan! I can't believe I ever let you have sex with me," she seethes and I close my eyes to think for a second. "Just calm down. I don't see why it's such a big deal," I say as she starts shouting at me and out of nowhere slaps me across the face.

Logan wasn't a womanizer, as far as she knew. In two years of living together, she had never seen him with anyone or heard the Knights mention that he had a girlfriend. But he was a young man, extremely handsome and successful. The kind of male profile that generally didn't want serious commitments, but also did the opposite of refusing female company. She had a hard time imagining Logan, always so serious and intent, as one of the bon vivants or the many libertines that existed in the pages of her books. However, she certainly wasn't a good judge of character. If someone had accused Liam of not only having an affair with a co-worker, but also recording a video saying terrible things about h

I point out uselessly. "We'll tell them that it happened in front of Mr. Conti and that he was not pleased with the display. Something like that can risk whatever deal they are working on," Tony says reasonably. "I don't want to use someone's name to help me." "Then take out Mr. Conti's name and just says it was a major prospective client." I nod and say, "Okay, let me drink this coffee and relax a bit before we go. I don't want to cry, and I think I am still in a bit of shock."

It was a video of how Georgina slapped Celine and also told her not to try and slander Dave again. Sensing his reaction Logan rushed toward him and checked the content that was making Rome laugh so bad. Rome expected Logan to join him and laugh with him but he was surprised to hear what Logan said next causing him to stop laughing and look at Logan seriously. Logan's emotions darkened he was not entirely focused on the video but on Gorgina. “Where exactly is this girl from!?” he declared loudly. “What did you mean!?” Rome inquired turning to look at him.

“Can you tell me what happened?” Logan doesn’t move. He lies in silence for what feels like several minutes before he sits up and takes off his shoes to dip his feet in the water, like me. He grips the edge of the dock, his eyes locked on the dark blue surface, and says, “I don’t understand.” “You don’t understand what I asked? I know my Firestone isn’t perfect–”

he chuckled and I really wanted to punch him in the face if not for Lottie being here in front of us. “Alright then, I’ll leave you to your dinner. Thank you for your number. I’ll contact you soon.” And he left with another wink for Lottie. “Lottie, you might not know this, but Logan is a playboy. He’s famous for switching girlfriends like he is changing his clothes,” I couldn't help but tell her about Logan’s bad reputation. Yeah, I knew I was acting like a jerk by badmouthing my competition, but what could a man do in such a situation?