Logan I Didn't Do It Novels & Stories

I would have paid to see that. Logan cleared his throat and flashed a tight, professional smile. “I would like to point something important out to everyone here. That young lady standing right behind me,” he gestured toward me with an open palm, “Was accused and publicly bullied for something she didn’t do. She was framed for a crime she didn't commit.”

"You're right. I indeed brought it upon myself." Thinking that I was backing down, Jonathan raised his voice an octave. "I'm warning you! You'd better find a way to get my job back. You and your mother will also have to apologize to me!" Looking at the twisted grin on his face, I suddenly found everything laughable. "Apologize? You should apologize. You were the one who spread rumors saying I used my status to force you to sleep with me. You were the one who deleted Rosalin's number on your own accord, yet you told everyone I forced you to do it."

The rumors were half true—he had a nice shell, but unfortunately, his brain didn't seem to work too well. The way he looked at me was like looking at a trash bag. "Hello, I am—" "Shut up. I don't give a damn about your name." I had barely opened my mouth when he cut me off coldly. I raised an eyebrow. This man had even fewer manners than I imagined. "Mr. Moretti, I think I need to reintroduce myself. I am Livia, your fiancée..." He cut me off again, waving his hand as if swatting a fly.

I don’t trust anyone to be my partner, and I either own everything or… Or that’s it, and I own everything. “I don’t know what you mean”, I let out. “Logan, Logan Carter”, he says, and I have to admit that he’s got my attention now. “What about Mr Carter?” I ask “I don’t know if the police have already contacted you, but I am opening a lawsuit against Logan”, the guy says, and I need to control myself and not let anything out. “Oh, I see, and how may I assist you?” I ask “Logan is not the man you think he is. He is a brute, troglodyte, and dangerous man”, Lee says, and I can’t help but lean foreword supporting my weight on my elbows on the desk.

"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.

“Are you insane? You can’t do that! People saw you!” Kai frowned. “You were sad. I come to help.” “That’s not—You can't just...!” Logan threw up his hands, speechless. Kai looked down, then back up with a small, sheepish smile. “Still sad?” Logan stared at him for a long moment. Then sighed. “A little less.” --- Later that night, back at the apartment, Logan sat at his laptop. He stared at the blinking cursor in the search bar. Then, slowly, he typed:

Sia, “Don’t try to entangle me in your words, and don’t take his side because I know your friend exactly, a rude and nerdy person.” Logan, “Sia ! Try to understand, maybe any work came to him urgently and he needs to go in an emergency.” Sia, “Oh ! Urgent work in school?” Logan, “Maybe, he got nature's call so he ran for the washroom.” Sia, “What Rubbish ?.. !”

Luigi’s POV My words hung in the air and for a moment, everyone was silent. “Luigi,” Stewart hissed at me. “What are you doing?” “Mr. Hernandez,” the judge said. “Are you aware of what you’re confessing to?” Nodding, I stood my ground. “I am, your honor. I take full responsibility for all charges laid against me. My partner, Logan, is innocent. He had no knowledge of anything. This was all my doing.”

Denver had always believed that if you did the right thing, everything else would fall into place. For years, he’d built his reputation on it: honest, hard-working, a team player who handled problems quietly and kept the company’s gears running smoothly. But after the debacle with Marcus—the sabotage, the erased files, the security escort out of the building—Denver was learning that sometimes, doing the right thing meant stepping straight into the line of fire.

Sometimes they even play with the girl. "Let me go!" "Answer me first, don't you ever take a shower? You have lots of lice.” Logan continued to urge the girl by bringing his face closer. "I DON'T NEVER SHOW. ARE YOU SATISFIED HUH?” "Yeah, why can't you be so slow? What a woman!" ****