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.

He led with an authority) that was

was the weight of his gaze, constantly fixed on me, assessing and

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

appraising. I met his eyes. “Oh?” I asked. “What

to your… little escapade with the escort,” he continued, a hint of amusement coloring his voice. “Bravo, really. It was quite the

silent plea in her eyes, tears in the restroom. The way the man’s cruel grip on her arm

the incident I had found in the bathroom to Logan, never expecting

I saw to Logan,” I said.

was no warmth in it.”My dear Ella, in this dark world of ours, one should never act without

“But that man…”

got. He’s been a thorn in our side for a while. Thanks to your keen eyes, a valuable lesson

were cold, almost indifferent to the fact that the

but I pushed it down. “I just did what I felt

should treat another

youth.” Leonard sighed, almost theatrically. “But be careful. Cross the wrong person with such righteousness, and the results…” He let the words hang in the

refused to let him see me falter. “What

my eyes, his icy blue gaze almost hypnotic. “How is your little sister, Daisy? She must be,

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

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

me. “But if he ever touches a hair on her

“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

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

my heart pounding like a war drum inside my

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