Chapter 12
Author: Author Rizq
last update2026-05-09 00:13:46

Emma stared at Logan for a long moment, her expression frozen somewhere between shock and disbelief.

Then she laughed.

It wasn't a mocking laugh like Vivian's had been. It was lighter, almost nervous — the kind of laugh that bubbles up when someone says something so absurd that the only response is to assume they're joking.

"You're kidding," Emma said, shaking her head with a faint smile. "The chairman of Imperial Group? Logan, come on. That's not funny."

Logan's expression didn't change. "I'm
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    The dining hall felt heavier after Logan stepped out, the chatter dipping into a tense hush that no one else seemed to notice. Emma sat there, the world tilting softly around her from all the drinks, her face blank and cold like she had already checked out.Vivian slid in close with a fake-sweet smile, her fingers wrapping around Emma's arm like a trap snapping shut."Come on, Emma, you poor thing, you look like a dizzy little rat who wandered into the wrong cage," Vivian cooed, tugging her up. Her eyes sparkled with cruel delight, thinking how perfectly this trap was closing. Ashley jumped in on the other side, giggling as she looped an arm through Emma's."Yeah, let's get this worthless bug out of here before she pukes on the fancy tablecloths like the disgusting insect she is," Ashley added, her nose wrinkling in fake concern while her grip pinched hard enough to bruise.Emma's expression stayed icy and detached, her body moving on autopilot, not fighting but not caring either, lik

  • CHAPTER 54

    Logan understood this with the kind of absolute certainty that came from having watched Vivian's face very carefully during the delivery of her story. There was no gift because Vivian Chase didn't do things without purpose, and the purpose of this entire evening, the purpose of getting Emma drunk and separating her from Logan, had nothing to do with celebrating a birthday.The elevator arrived before he reached it, doors sliding open with mechanical precision. He stepped inside and pressed the button for the first floor, watching the doors close as the car began its descent.The question, the only question that mattered, was what Vivian was planning.Back in the dining hall, Vivian was leaning forward slightly, her voice dropping to the intimate register of a woman sharing a secret with someone she trusted."Can I tell you something," Vivian asked, her eyes holding Emma's with gentle insistence. "Something I've been thinking about all evening?"Emma's chin lifted slowly. "What?""I th

  • CHAPTER 53

    The dining hall door closed behind Logan with a soft, definitive click.For a moment, Vivian stood motionless. Her expression, which had been carefully arranged into warmth and generosity, shifted with almost imperceptible smoothness into something else entirely. The softness drained from her face, replaced by a cold clarity that made her eyes look sharp and calculating. A small smile pulled at the corner of her mouth, the kind that belonged to someone watching a complex plan slide into its proper place like machinery finally aligned.She exhaled slowly through her nose, satisfaction moving through her with the particular warmth of anticipation.Everything was working perfectly.Across the dining hall, Ashley and Trevor had stopped pretending to focus on their meals. Their attention had locked onto the unfolding situation with the focused interest of people watching entertainment that had been specifically designed for their enjoyment.Trevor leaned toward Ashley, his voice dropping t

  • CHAPTER 52

    "I completely forgot." Vivian's hand moved to her mouth with practiced dismay. "I had a gift prepared for you. For your birthday. Since we share the same date, I had something made specifically. And I left it in the lobby downstairs." Her expression arranged itself into genuine-seeming apology."I'm so sorry. I was so busy with the preparations that I completely forgot to bring it up. It's with the concierge on the first floor."Emma blinked, surprise moving across her face. "You got me a gift?""Of course I did." Vivian's voice was warm, almost hurt that the question needed to be asked. "We've known each other for years, Emma. Whatever's happened between us recently, that doesn't erase everything."Emma's expression softened in a way that Logan recognized with quiet alarm. Alcohol had done what he had been afraid it would do, dissolved the careful layer of skepticism she had been maintaining all evening and left something more open underneath."Vivian, you didn't have to do that," Em

  • CHAPTER 51

    The champagne was cold and sweet in a way that made it deceptively easy to drink.Emma held her flute and told herself she was in control of the situation. She was not drunk. She was simply relaxed, which was a completely different thing, and she was fully capable of distinguishing between the two.Logan, sitting beside her, watched her accept the second refill Vivian's server had brought to the table with the expression of someone who had made a calculation and was not pleased with the result."You should slow down," Logan said, his voice low enough for only Emma to hear.Emma's eyes moved to him, slightly slower than usual. "I'm fine.""You've had three glasses in forty minutes.""It's a celebration." Emma straightened in her chair with the careful deliberateness of someone whose coordination had started requiring conscious effort. "I'm celebrating. People drink at celebrations. That's what celebrations are for."Logan reached across the table and moved her champagne flute two inche

  • CHAPTER 50

    Brandon's smile stretched, fake as painted plastic, and he patted Logan's back once, hard enough to be felt."Think about it," Brandon said, and then he turned and walked away, his stride carrying the particular confidence of someone who believed they had just delivered a speech that would be remembered.Logan watched him go, his expression completely unchanged, his eyes tracking Brandon's movement across the room with the neutral attention of someone observing something they already understood completely.The dining hall was smaller than the celebration space, more intimate, with long tables arranged in a configuration that immediately established hierarchy. The head table, closest to the kitchen, was where the most important guests had claimed seats. The middle tables were for the secondary tier of guests. And at the far end of the dining hall, separated from the main action by considerable distance, was a single small table.It was where Logan and Emma were directed.A server, foll

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