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

the weight of his gaze,

the dance floor, but there was a palpable tension between Leonard and me. It

people tonight,” Leonard remarked, his gaze sharp, appraising. I met his eyes. “Oh?” I asked. “What

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

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

the incident I had found in the bathroom

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

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. Actions,

“But that man…”

widening. “He deserved every bit of what he got. He’s been a thorn

to the fact that the man had been removed from the party on

“I just did what I felt was

should treat another human that

the wrong person with such righteousness, and the results…” He let the words hang in the air, his grip on my

threat made my heart race, but I refused to let him see me falter. “What do you

eyes, his icy blue gaze almost hypnotic. “How

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

perturbed by Leonard’s thinly veiled implication. “How dare he bring up Daisy.” “Easy, Ema,” I cooed, calming her.

if he ever touches a hair on her

“And I’ll allow you.”

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

twirling me around the dance floor gracefully, yet with a hint of possession. “Everything’s connected

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

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