Chapter 297 Temptation & Her Mistress

Logan

The symphony of the ballroom surrounded us: the gentle murmur of voices, the soft clink of glasses, and the mesmerizing notes of the orchestra weaving a spell around the dancing couples.

But amidst all the sounds, there was a silence, a charged void, between Ella and me. Every step we took, every turn, and every glide was a wordless conversation.

My wolf, always alert beneath the surface, yearned to entangle with hers, to join in a dance of their own. I could feel the pull, the almost magnetic attraction between our two spirits, and it was maddening.

“I wish she would let me in,” my wolf complained, his voice a growl in the back of my mind as it mirrored my own turmoil. “Just for a moment.”

“I know,” I answered. “She’s a fortress.”

No matter what I did, Ella and her wolf resisted. There was a barrier, a wall she had erected, both to protect herself and to maintain at distance from the chaos of my world. My wolf growled low in frustration, longing to bridge that gap, to assert our bond..

I wanted to pull her close, to feel her breath against my lips, to lose myself in the intoxicating allure she radiated. The urge was overwhelming, almost primal, yet the conscious part of me fought it..

I knew it wasn’t the time, nor the place.

“You keep staring at me,” Ella said, a ghost of a smirk playing on her lips. “It’s weird.”

asked, guiding her gracefully through a twirl as the music swelled. “You keep

“You’re flirting with

us grew. My hand tightened on her waist, her fingers gripped

dance concluded, with our faces inches apart and the promise of a kiss hanging in the air, I felt the weight of a gaze upon

met my father’s piercing eyes. They held a clear warning,

tension. Her eyes, previously soft and

hard, the words catching in my throat, “get yourself another

betraying what almost sounded

within. I knew I had to face my father, to address whatever reservations he held. But the thought

1 walked over to

very elements of her that baffled me also drew me in, like

the gossamer

old oaks on our family estate-solid, enduring, and occasionally imposing. “Your ‘girlfriend’ seems quite taken with the

out of place amidst

I replied, the shadow of at smile dancing on my lips. “She has a

brutalized-Rodrick-was a problem. His businesses were cutting a little too close to mine, so I allowed you and your Alpha Princess to play your little game of ‘sticking it to

I defended, my gaze still fixed on Ella. “Rodrick beat that escort, and you and I both know that it’s a favorite pastime of his.

my father said, subtly gesturing

nodded his head toward a man in the corner. He wore a blood red suit, with snakeskin shoes and a dark look in his

“Rodrick hadn’t paid his bill in quite some time, so it’s all settled now. But cross that line again, and you-and ‘Dahlia’-will both be

Harry sauntered over, his gait confident. Marina, dressed in an expensive red dress, was on his arm, laughing at something he had whispered. But the laugh only went as far as her lips;

and I were night and day. Where I was reserved, he was boisterous. He reveled in the attention, while I often found

smirk playing on his lips. “Drowning in the depths of another philosophical debate with

from Harry to Marina. “And you, enjoying the simpler pleasures,

laugh tinkled, like wind chimes in a gentle breeze. “Harry does have a way of making everything

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