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.

calculated and precise. He led with

of his

a palpable tension between Leonard and me.

quite a few people tonight,” Leonard remarked, his gaze sharp, appraising. I met his eyes. “Oh?”

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

bruised face of the escort, the silent plea in her eyes, tears in the restroom. The way the man’s cruel grip on her arm released as soon as he saw Logan’s men advancing on

the incident I had found in the bathroom to Logan, never expecting it to result in a violent

pointed out something concerning I saw to Logan,” I said. “I never expected

no warmth in it.”My dear Ella, in this dark world of ours, one should never act without assuming the worst consequences. Actions, however small, ripple farther

“But that man…”

said, his cold smile widening. “He deserved every bit of what he got. He’s been a thorn in our

cold, almost indifferent to the fact that the man

twinge of regret, but I pushed it down. “I just did what I felt was right,”

treat another human

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

my heart race, but I refused to let him see me falter.

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

know about Daisy? I had kept her as far away from this world as possible. The hint of a threat

a bastard,” Ema 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

of me. “But if he ever touches a hair

“And I’ll allow you.”

a response. Instead of answering, I held his gaze defiantly. I felt a low growl resonate deep within

said, my voice so low it was almost a growl. He chuckled, twirling me around the dance floor gracefully, yet with a hint of

like a war drum inside my chest, but somehow, I managed

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