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“I’m so sorry, I completely forgot-” “Just leave.” Logan said in a cold whisper. Natalia swallowed hard, hot liquid burning in her eyes. She nodded and slowly got up, and then she picked up her phone and inspected it for damages. “I’m truly sorry.” She said in a broken whisper and left. Logan stared at the door as it closed, and then he threw his head back and ran a hand through his hair. This was so far the worst Tuesday morning he had ever had, and he had no one else to blame but himself. He was going through the internet, searching for any news about him and May, or Kyle and Snegugu, but instead, he found articles about MJ, littering the internet. It was said that curiosity killed the cat

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.

Logan started walking swiftly towards us. “Logan!” Her eyes began to well up. “You won’t believe the horrible thing this woman just said to me!” “What?” I said. “Logan, I swear, I didn’t say anything!” Natalie turned to me and gasped, “You are such a liar!” But Logan didn’t address either one of us. Instead, he turned to his party guests and announced, “I’m sorry, we have to end this party early. Thank you all for coming.”

Lily said, climbing down from Logan’s lap to stand beside me. The woman sat straighter, clearly thrown off by a child calling her out. “I’m sorry,” she muttered. “I didn’t know he was taken.” “No ring,” she added, nodding toward Logan’s hand. “Do we need a ring for someone to be taken?” I asked, my tone still polite. She shrugged. “It’s usually how you tell.” Logan, unfazed as ever, closed his laptop and stood up. “Look, I didn’t invite you to sit with me. I was busy.”

Logan said which made me stop on my tracks but i didn't turn yet "I did a shitty thing there's no doubt about that, but i was young and disoriented, didn't know what my actions could lead to and No, you weren't a hindrance... Well i wasn't there then so i wouldn't say you were" He came to a halt "But i can totally make it up to you now, anyhow possible" he said again when i was about speaking "How possibly is that when you already have a wife and a son, who would you introduce me as cause u wouldn't want to ruin the image if the great surgeon, Logan Young" I said sarcastically as i turned

"I haven't heard that name in a long time, don't you think your boyfriend Nico should be the best man to ask?" Untruthful. I squinted. “We traced the last known transmission from L.M. To this place So let me ask again Logan, are you aware of anything? This isn't the time for jokes, we could lose the company if we don't find that asshole” Logan was silent for a while as he swirled the liquid in his glass. Something was weighing heavy on him, helping him Make a choice. He then rubbed a hand over his jaw and groaned.

Even if it wasn't Miles, who's to say he didn't just kill a random guy and leave him there? "It wasn't me," Logan spoke suddenly. I didn't kill anybody, and I didn't hit anyone on the head. Danna looked at him with confusion. "Hit anyone on the head? What are you talking about, young men?" "Never mind," Logan said. "You should probably check with the local police and see what Logan did to me," I chimed in. "Fuck you, Dawn. I didn't do anything to you," Logan screamed.

Logan had to admit that he was slightly shaken when he heard that his attendance could influence Cindy's career this much. "Just leave. I won't go to that event," said Logan coldly. He would have agreed to her if it had been a request for another matter. However, the content of Cindy's stream was a lie. Logan would not be able to live with himself if he helped her lie to her viewers again.

“Can we talk about this again?” “What do you want to talk about?” I said as I tried to not look at him. “Just tell me what you had wanted to say,” he answered as Lily now moved to sit beside him. I looked out the screen door that leads to the backyard as I tried to decide what to say. “I don’t think I have anything to say because every time I say something to you it always feels like you don’t take it seriously and I embarrass you.” I began to say then paused for a second to look at him. “You didn’t want to listen when I told you I’m gay and you were never around so I was never confident enough to go to you.”

"Sir... sir, am really sorry sir. We had no idea she was the one, she dressed so differently we didn't realize." "Okay, you both are fired, you both can leave and done even think of apologizing." They walked out of the office and Lydia rolled her eyes. "That was harsh, it was really harsh. You know am good at things like this." She said and Logan raised a brow thinking he could use her for his next mission. All he has to do is just to make her swear she won't tell anyone or report. It's not like if she reports anyone will believe her but just to be safe.