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.

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

the weight of his

and me. It was not just a dance-it was a power play, a game

his gaze sharp, appraising. I met his eyes.

he continued, a hint of amusement coloring his voice. “Bravo, really. It was

swallowed, recalling the earlier incident. The bruised face of the escort, the silent plea in her eyes, tears in the restroom. The way

I had found in the bathroom to Logan, never expecting

saw to Logan,” I said. “I

dear Ella, in this dark world of ours, one should never act

“But that man…”

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 on him

the man had been removed from

I pushed it down. “I just did what I felt was right,”

another human

almost theatrically. “But be careful. Cross the wrong person with such righteousness, and the results…” He

refused to let

his icy blue gaze almost hypnotic. “How

How did he know about Daisy? I had kept her as far

growled, perturbed 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

“And I’ll allow you.”

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

almost a growl. He chuckled, twirling me around the dance floor

a war drum inside

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