Chapter 276 Midnight Kiss

Ella

Logan and I stood side by side on the balcony, the night air wrapping around us like a refreshing embrace. The cool breeze felt like a welcome reprieve after the stuffiness of the party, and the city lights sparkled below us like a bed of jewels.

“God, I hate these fancy dinners,” Logan groaned, loosening his tie. “I hate having to dress up in these tight suits, pretending to be someone I’m not.”

I looked over at him, a smile tugging at the corner of my mouth. “Well, I hate to break it to you, Logan, but you do look quite handsome in that suit.”

He turned to me, his eyes wide. “Handsome, eh?” I rolled my eyes, trying to suppress a grin.

“Don’t let it get to your head.”

“Too late.” He chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. We fell into a comfortable silence, the sounds of the party fading into the background as we enjoyed the serenity of the night. The gentle rustle of leaves and distant hum of traffic created a soothing melody that allowed me to forget, if only for a moment, the chaos and tension of the evening.

“I’ve never been good at pretending,” Logan admitted, breaking the silence. His voice was soft, thoughtful. “I always hated putting on airs, trying to fit into a world that never felt like it was mine.”

surprised by his candor, “You could have fooled me. You seem to fit in

all an act, Ella. A game of masks and pretenses. You know what I mean, don’t you?” I looked away, a pang of understanding hitting me. “Yes,” I whispered. “I know exactly

I were both players in a game neither of us wanted to be a part of,

and before I could comprehend what was happening, he

mine. The world seemed to stop, and for a heartbeat, everything else ceased

my face to slap him. But he was quicker, catching my wrist with a firm grip, his eyes wide with shock. “Ella, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.

hand away, my heart pounding, anger and confusion swirling inside me.

he whispered. “I just… I felt something, and I acted

could think about was

by Logan’s impulsive act. Without a word, I slipped away and found the restroom. At least in there, amongst the marble sinks and

stood in sharp contrast to the whirlwind of emotions roiling inside me. How had things come to this? Wrapped up in a fated mate romance with a Mafia member, I felt like I had stumbled into a story I

to mock the turmoil I felt, reflecting a

the mirror, my eyes wide as took in my reflection. Was this really me? Ella, the sensible

and there was a sweetness to him, a genuineness that I’d come to enjoy. Our conversations on the balcony had felt real and intimate, a connection that went beyond mere

kiss… that kiss had changed everything. It had awakened something inside me, a longing

mind spinning as I tried to make sense of it all. How had I ended up here, in this gilded cage, playing a role in a world that was so far removed from everything

again,” Ema’s voice echoed

the truth. “Shut up!” I growled, slapping

as I felt Ema’s presence

she was gone. I was alone, all because of my temper, fueled by Logan and his unwarranted kiss. “Damn him,” I murmured to myself,

stay focused. I had to remember who I

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