Chapter 259 #Chapter 7 Not Goodbye

Ella

Logan said nothing. The ambiance of the room was thick with tension, so much so that it felt almost palpable. I understood now what this man’s true intentions were. With my heart pounding wildly against my chest, I stood, grabbing my purse.

“Well, like I said, I’ll be forwarding your case to one of the other lawyers in the firm,” I said, taking a step back. “Dinner was a pleasure, but I don’t believe it’s appropriate for this to continue.”

I turned to leave, but immediately stopped in my tracks. Before, there had been one man standing by the elevator, and now there were four. And I could tell that they weren’t going to let me leave.

The dim lighting, the bodyguards blocking my exit, and Logan’s intense gaze felt intimidating and suffocating.

There was silence. The room felt palpable with tension. All at once, I wanted to both rush forward and kiss him again as his scent overwhelmed me and I wanted to leap out of the window to get away from him.

“Let me out,” I said, my voice shaky but defiant.

“What do you mean?” Logan asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

again. Why were they with him all of the time? And why did he feel the need to have so

his men, who reluctantly stepped

hold a lady here against her will,” I huffed and turned back to the elevator, which was

to pass up an opportunity?” he asked, his intoxicating scent wafting toward me from across the room. “I couldn’t force anyone to

sweet time to come back to the top and

you really want to be with me after you spent enough time

of all, I’m not interested in ‘easy’ cases handed to me out of pity,” I retorted, my voice quivering with a mix of anger and uncertainty. “I came here to make a difference,

if I said I could help you take on the most challenging cases

It’s about your behavior, your attitude. No matter if it was marriage or work, I don’t want to be associated with someone who sees women as commodities. Someone who throws

see that,” he said. “I gathered that last night, trust me. But I

anger within my wolf. I didn’t understand him,

the doors slid open. I rushed inside, clutching my purse tightly beneath the cold gazes of Logan and his stoic

we’ll meet like this,” I said, trying to sound resolute. “We’ll

“Goodbye, Logan.”

see you soon.” His words sent shivers down my spine. With that, the elevator doors shut in front of me, blocking my view

the building with as much dignity as I could muster, but my insides were churning with confusion and

our mate be

voice echoed in my mind, full

sleep eluded me. Logan’s piercing eyes, the ominous atmosphere,

hoping the office routine would serve as a distraction. Yet as soon as

approached me cautiously, with a newfound respect, asking politely if I had the time for a few tasks. Bemused, I accepted some,

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