Logan Lerman Relationship 소설 & 이야기

“What happened between us was fun, but it was long over.” “But…I thought we had something special going on!” She cried. Logan gritted his teeth. “Exactly!” He said impatiently. “You thought - it was all in your head.” He seethed with his hands on either side of his head. “I told you I don’t do relationships. You knew what you were getting yourself into when you slept with me. Excuse me.” He said coldly. Lorraine gasped, tears streaming down her face. She looked at MJ and stormed off.

"I want us to have a relationship more than girlfriend and boyfriend… I want us to be closer than that." "Your dream! I already have a wife… or have you lost your memory? dementia?” “I said seriously! I want to…" Logan stood up suddenly, causing Amanda to pause mid-sentence and take a step back in shock. “Listen… what do you want… it has nothing to do with me…. You and I are related as co-workers…nothing more than that, whether you like it…or don't like it, I don't care. I just do what I want to do, you want to roll around while wailing and crying like mad here…I don't care.” Logan replied curtly. He is actually still holding on to his patience. He is so fed up with Amanda.

"Okay so I want to ask, what was your relationship with Laura before I got into the picture? be honest" He shrugged, "Wasn't anything serious ", he said. "With the way she's been after my life lately, I don't think it wasn't anything serious". Luther dropped his fork. "She's always liked me, right from when we were kids. We go way back but in all honesty I always see her as my closest female friend, my god sister. But she's always wanted something more. So she did a good just keeping all women that try to come into my life at arm length. So I could only have my eyes on her and all, but if we're being honest it just never worked.

My face replaced his on the giant screen above the rink. Every head turned toward me, including Logan’s and for one stupid second…I thought he’d laugh and let me in on the joke but he looked annoyed. My heart pounded so loudly I could barely hear anything. Then Logan laughed mockingly before he said, “You can’t seriously believe I, Logan Whitaker, would have any romantic or sexual relationship with this nerd.” Thankfully, my glasses hid the tears pooling in my eyes. I stared at him, unable to breathe. What? “Don’t get me wrong,” he continued. “Vee is a very good friend and helps manage my social media, but that’s all she’s ever been.”

“We’ll try to work out some other details to make up for it. But I want you to be prepared.” He nodded, his expression betraying very little. “It’s fine. Let’s move on.” For the next hour, we delved into the details of Logan’s case. I asked questions about his relationship with the businessman accusing him of arson, probing for any potential motives or conflicts. At one point, Logan hesitated before admitting, “A few years back, we had a disagreement that got pretty heated. I, uh, threw something during the argument. Not at anyone, just... out of frustration.”