Logan I Didn't Do It Novels & Stories

The reporters rushed to interview him as he walked confidently into the court house. “Mr Donatello, why is your wife not present in the court today?” They had hoped to see her in court but there was no sight of her. Logan did not respond to their questions and just went into the courthouse after his bodyguards successfully blocked the reporters away. The next person to arrive was Liam Donatello. The reporters all rushed to him and pointed their microphones towards him “Mr Liam Donatello, why did you sabotaged your cousin’s business, what did you plan to gain?”

🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 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.

He said worriedly as I got into the car and drove off. I don't even know how I managed to drive the car without crashing because my sight are so blurry with tears and I don't know how to react or what to say. "How did Logan turn out to be the same guy?" I was so sure that he was not the one after I say that he had no bloody dagger tattoo on his forearm like the gang leader and Mike investigated him and confirmed that they are not the same guy. "What the fuck is happening?" I asked myself but I don't know what the answer is, this doesn't make any sense to me.

He too at some point hated seeing Sia hurt in any way and did everything to take the pain go away and now Logan was feeling the same way for Rhea "Who exactly was on your mind the entire time...you can't just do something so serious...it's not a joke damn it"he was upset and confused at the same time. How on earth did Logan decide to do such a serious thing without thinking about the consequences. Even Rhea, what was she thinking to allow such a thing when she knew exactly what the results would be

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."

She slipped her arms around him from behind and purred, "Logan, it's so cold tonight… can I sleep in your arms?" He gave a harsh snort and shoved her to the floor. "Cold? Was Lily cold when she bled out on that operating table? You told me it was just a simple blood test. So, explain how my daughter ended up dead!" Joann winced, biting her lip. "I... I don't know." Logan grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the TV, slamming her face toward the screen as footage played. "On my wedding night, you pretended to be Bella and crawled into my bed, making me too ashamed to ever face her again.

Then I mentioned Dritan and his group, trying to convince everyone that uniting was our only hope. “The information you gave us is rather impressive,” said one of the new warriors, Ludo. He scratched the pale blond stubble on his chin, staring at the drafts I had drawn. Then his icy-blue eyes shifted to me. “But what makes me curious is how did you escape Alpha Kaan? How did you leave Collisville?”

“What the hell is going on with you? I did not think you did want any part of that and you said you did not, “Logan said in wonderment. “ I did not. But once I make up my mind then I wish to stick to it. I don't like being complicated and if you're going to do something, then you should do it.”

I say and try to remove his hand. He leans forward and sniffs in my neck. “You did nothing? You were just talking?” he asks and I try to nod my head, but I feel pain as Logan is holding my hair in a tight grip. “No. We are just friends.” I say painfully. “Then why are you reeking with his scent?” he asks, and I look at him confused. I did nothing. I was sitting there with him. How can his scent come to my body? “Logan. Don’t you think it’s cheap to tell lies to accuse me?” I glare at him.

I looked over at Julie, who looked just as confused and disturbed. "I am not mistaken," I said for myself, not for her. "He surely has been here. I saw it myself." I said, lying about the last part if it will help me get the answers I need. "I-I don't know where he is," she finally managed to utter after a moment, slightly in a shaking tone of voice maybe due to lack of panic as an aftermath of not ringing the name of one of their employees: "But let me be specific, I have gone through this workers list here more times than a numerous account could really go up; and Logan, whatever, Logan, Logan's never a part or even was not ever a part of this agency.