Chapter 277 The Bright Side

Logan

I couldn’t shake the feeling of her lips against mine as I stood there on the balcony, the night air cool against my skin. The city lights twinkled below, but their beauty was lost on me. All I could think about was the kiss, the way Ella had reacted, the look of shock and confusion in her eyes.

It had happened so quickly, a moment of weakness, a lapse in judgment. One minute we were talking, laughing, enjoying the serenity of the night, and the next, I was kissing her, my wolf driving me forward, excitement and desire clouding my judgment.

But she hadn’t wanted it. She had pulled away, her face pale, her eyes wide. “What was that, Logan? What are you playing at?” she had asked, her voice trembling.

“I don’t know,” I whispered, my heart pounding. “I just… I felt something, and I acted on it. I’m sorry, Ella.”

I replayed the moment in my mind, trying to make sense of it, trying to understand what had driven me to act so impulsively. I knew she had been regretting our fake relationship, I had seen it in her eyes, in the way she had carried herself throughout the evening. But the kiss, that had been real, at least for me. And now, I had ruined everything.

“Logan,” my wolf spoke, interrupting my brooding. “You know she liked the kiss.” “I know,” I muttered, leaning against the railing. “But she’s hiding her true feelings. Why?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” My wolf’s voice was soft, almost sympathetic. “She’s afraid. Afraid of you, of your family, of your life.”

She despises everything I stand for.” My wolf didn’t reply, and I felt a strange sense of loneliness,

breaking. “An easy way to upstage Harry, to get good business connections. But now… now that I know she’s

isn’t she?” my wolf said, his

She has a strong heart, stout morals. I can’t help but feel both attracted to and repelled by her. I want her, but I know

as you’re drawn to her. You have to give her a chance to see the

longing. “I want to,” I said softly. “I want to show her that I’m not just a monster, that I’m capable of love and kindness. But I’m afraid. Afraid that she’ll never be able to see past my family, past my life,

that you’re more than your past, more than your family. You’ll have to show her that you’re

“I will,” I said, my voice strong. “I’ll do whatever

Did I really want the heir to the Morgan family

a close, the final round of drinks signaling the end of yet another tedious and exhausting social affair. I was preparing to leave, my mind

insincerity, “I must say, your little girlfriend seems a bit out of her depth tonight. You think she’s going

do you mean, Harry?” I snapped, my voice sharp. He snickered,

can tell she’s not comfortable with the ‘dark side’ of our family business. You had better be careful, little brother. Otherwise, your pretty lawyer might only cause trouble for our entire family instead of bringing in any benefits. And we don’t want that, do

anger, my fists clenching at my sides. He should know the strength of the Morgan family. Ella came to help me instead of causing

say the same thing to our father to make him doubt Ella

of your business, Harry,” I growled, my voice low and dangerous. “I have everything under control, so you can screw off. And I swear, if you try to pull anything,

one of mock concern. He was completely

you say so, Logan. But remember, it’s your funeral.” He patted my shoulder, his touch making my

chest, my thoughts a jumbled mess of anger and confusion. Did he really think Ella was a threat? Did he really

hers across the room. She looked drawn and weary, the sparkle in her eyes dimmed by the events of the

pang of guilt for a moment as I began to realize that I had dragged her along to something like this when

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