Chapter 308 Workatolic

Logan.

The morning light filtering through the porthole was far too harsh for the tenderness of the moment.

I was drawn from my slumber not only by the bright sun peeking in through the window, but also by the sensation of movement beside me. Blinking against the invading light, I saw Ella pull away from our embrace. She was already up and looking for her clothes.

As the morning sun painted the room in soft golds, I pretended to be still lost in sleep, though my attention was entirely on Ella. I watched her silently move about the room, engrossed in her thoughts.

The oversized t-shirt she wore-one of mine- hung loosely on her, reaching mid-thigh and billowing gently as she moved. The contrast between the starkness of the shirt and her delicate frame was strangely endearing. Stray strands of her almost white hair cascaded over her shoulders, adding a touch of unruly elegance to her appearance.

It was a side of Ella I rarely saw-vulnerable, natural, utterly beautiful. The corners of my mouth turned up in a soft, secret smile, my heart swelling with a tenderness I couldn’t name.

“Ella?” I finally murmured, my voice husky from sleep. She didn’t meet my gaze. “I want to go home,” she declared simply.

I sat up, rubbing my temples. “What’s the rush?” I asked. “It sounds like we just made it back to the docks.”

She paused, holding her dress from the night before in her hand. “I just… I need to go home after all of that,” she said. “I’m ready.”

Taking in her slightly haggard appearance and the tension evident in her shoulders, I simply nodded and began to get up. “Alright, if that’s what you want.”

way out. My brother, Harry, was standing by, smirking.

didn’t know about Ella’s escapades the night before. “The boat didn’t provide her with the best night’s sleep. It’s not for everyone,

a sly look. “Yeah, I’m sure she hardly slept a wink,” he said. Ella swallowed knowingly.

night. But I guess some people are just more sensitive… Anyway, care for breakfast before you go? We’ve got a full breakfast bar set up in

almost instinctively sidling a little closer to me. “I don’t think my stomach can

said nothing. “Well, it was nice having

make our way to the ramp. I could sense Ella’s urgency to leave, the way that her steps were quick

were leaving, Harry caught me by the arm, causing me to stop. Ella shot me a worried look, but I waved her on to keep going. Harry and I both watched as she stiffly walked away then

do with her,” Harry hissed, narrowing his eyes as he dropped the polite

sneaking around. Not unless she wants to end up like the guy I had to take care of last

serious. I shot him a sharp look, willing him to keep his

casual menace. “Just make sure it doesn’t. We can’t afford

down my shirt. “Of course,” I

his face taking on the fake genial expression it

I walked away and met Ella on the docks. “What was all that about?” she asked as we walked back to the car, bodyguards in

“Nothing,” I lied. “Let’s just get you home.” The drive back was charged with tension, the car’s interior pulsing

a deep breath. “What you did last night… it was reckless. If Harry found you, if anyone from that party did…” I trailed off, not wanting to finish the thought. Harry’s words of warning kept whirling around my mind,

out of the window. “I get it, Logan. It

I said. “It was almost suicide. Next time

worry,” Ella hissed, her tone lowering

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