Chapter 300 A Dance With Fate

Ella

The transition from the basement’s cool, rustic ambiance to the vibrancy of the party was almost jarring. As Logan and I re-entered the ballroom, I was immediately struck by the whirl of colors, the soft strains of music, and the kaleidoscope of voices melding together in a symphony of laughter and chatter.

From the throng emerged a familiar face. Leonard Barrett, Logan’s father, with his steel- gray hair slicked back, and a tall, commanding presence. His piercing blue eyes, which Logan. had apparently inherited, immediately locked onto mine.

I had met the man once before, and our encounter hadn’t been the warmest. His reputation in the business world as a ruthless. mogul was well-earned, but in person, it was his charisma that was truly overpowering.

“Ah, Ella,” Leonard greeted, the corner of his lips turning up slightly. “You look even more radiant than when I last saw you.”

I offered a polite smile, trying to keep my composure in front of the daunting Mafia boss. “Thank you, Mr. Barrett. It’s good to see you again.”

“Please, call me Leonard,” he corrected with a slight twinkle in his eye. “May I have this dance?”

It wasn’t so much a question as it was a declaration. I shot Logan a brief, anxious glance, but he just raised an eyebrow, seemingly as curious as I was about his father’s intentions.

The orchestra transitioned into a slow, haunting waltz. Leonard held out his hand, and after a slight hesitation, I placed mine in it. He led me onto the dance floor, and soon we were twirling amidst a sea of dancing couples.

and precise. He led with an authority) that was hard to resist, highly reminiscent of Logan’s own capacity for

steps was the weight of his gaze, constantly fixed

was a palpable tension between Leonard and me. It was not just a dance-it was a power play,

his gaze sharp, appraising. I met his eyes. “Oh?” I

escort,” he continued, a hint of amusement coloring his voice. “Bravo,

her eyes, tears in the

in the bathroom to Logan, never expecting it

to Logan,” I said. “I never expected anyone to get

laugh was soft, but there was no warmth in it.”My dear Ella, in this dark world of ours, one should never act without assuming the worst consequences.

“But that man…”

Leonard said, his cold smile widening. “He deserved every bit of what he got. He’s been a thorn in our side for a while. Thanks to your keen eyes, a valuable lesson was imparted

the fact that the man had been removed from the

but I pushed it down. “I just did what

another human

such righteousness, and the results…” He let the words hang in the air, his grip on my hand tightening

threat made my heart race, but I refused to let

icy blue gaze almost hypnotic. “How is your little sister, Daisy? She must be, what, sixteen

I had kept her as far away from this world as possible.

by Leonard’s thinly veiled implication. “How dare he bring up Daisy.” “Easy, Ema,” I cooed, calming her. “I’m angry, too. But let’s think rationally about this. For now, at

ever touches a hair on her head, I’ll rip him to

“And I’ll allow you.”

my sister made my blood boil. But I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of a response. Instead of answering, I held his gaze

the dance floor gracefully, yet with a

a war drum inside my

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