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.”

my mouth. “And she despises me. She despises everything I stand for.” My wolf didn’t reply, and I felt a strange sense of loneliness, as if even he had

meeting her, I thought it would be easy,” I said, my voice breaking. “An easy way to upstage Harry, to get good

just a spoiled princess, isn’t she?” my

and repelled by her. I want her, but I know I can’t have her. Not really. Not when she looks at me the way

drawn to her. You have to give her a

my heart aching with 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, past

said, his voice filled with conviction. “You’ll have to show her that you’re more than your past, more than your family. You’ll have to show her that you’re

of determination filling me. “I will,” I said, my voice strong. “I’ll do whatever

really want the heir to the Morgan family to love me, or did I just want to use her for

end of yet another tedious and exhausting social affair. I was preparing to leave, my mind still reeling from the events of the night, when Harry approached

say, your little girlfriend seems a bit out of her depth tonight. You think

him with confusion, my heart. skipping a beat. “What the hell do you mean, Harry?” I snapped, my voice sharp. He snickered, his eyes glinting

You had better be careful, little brother. Otherwise, your pretty

of the Morgan family. Ella came to help me instead of causing

our father to make

my voice low and dangerous. “I have everything under control, so you can screw off. And I swear, if you try to

one of mock concern. He

your funeral.” He patted my shoulder, his touch making my skin

jumbled mess of anger and confusion. Did he

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

a moment as I began to realize that I had dragged her along to something

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