537 Unfinished Business

(Lisa)

I stare at my phone, half-considering throwing it out the window.

Logan Bennett.

The text sits there, taunting me. Of course he'd have my number on record. But I still wasn't expecting him to flick me a text anytime soon.

Can I stop by? We need to talk.

I want to say no. But it has to be dealt with. I know I have to make a decision.

I'm free tomorrow.

No reply after a few minutes. Whatever. I'm easy either way, buddy.

I sigh, slumping back on my couch. Thanks for reminding me just before bedtime that my entire life is a tangled mess of secrets, unanswered questions, and morning sickness.

I think about the USB. Still untouched in the back of my cupboard. Still part of shit I don't want to deal with. I don't need to deal with whatever is on there. It won't change one thing I'm dealing with now. It can stay in the cupboard.

A sharp knock at the door pulls me out of my spiral. I drag myself up and swing it open.

And there he is.

Same damn face. Same damn eyes.

But different.

"Oh... you meant now? I'm not sure... I mean, it's a little messy in here."

in

a little looser than Lance's ever was, like he cares more about comfort than sharp tailoring. His hair is neat but not styled

need to talk and this can't wait until you're

step aside so he can go past

kitchen counter, the

like it," he says. "Feels... lived in. A little

is none of

lips twitch. "Duly

take the chair across from me. "Alright, Bennett. You want

exhales, leaning forward, elbows on his knees. "Look, I know the other day was a lot. I didn't expect our new CEO to be someone who

come here to say that." It's unnerving him being here. I don't need him to

About your history with him. I expected he would tell those close to him about finding me. If I

now? Lance didn't tell any of us about you. You,

was." He clears his throat. "But I need

a brow.

back, rubbing a hand over his jaw. "The

stiffen. "What about

he's trying to find the right words. "It's... struggling. Ever since the news about

are

dedicated to mental health, suicide prevention, teen trauma support can be taken seriously when its

its founder took himself out and

Logan nods grimly. "Exactly."

not just because I'm pregnant. "And what do you expect me to

him," Logan

closest to him. They need to understand why he did what

nice, tidy explanation, Logan." The USB pops into my head. "I'm not sure that it isn't better to just let

can't be serious. A lot of people depend on the work we do in our charities. We can't just

of these people and what? Just explain it away? Tell them he had demons? That he was

me carefully. "I

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