“Mom—!”
Charlotte froze in shoke. Sadness settled in her eyes. And her heart shattered with pain. Little bastard daughter?! Chloe was her daughter too! Barbara’s granddaughter! How could she say such a thing? Logan gently squeezed Charlotte’s hand to comfort her. He wasn’t surprised at Barbara’s harsh insulting words because he already knew she ditested his baby girl. He didn’t even look at Barbara or Liam. Instead, he calmly took out the divorce agreement and pulled out a lighter from his pocket. He took a deep breath. And with a flick of his thumb, the flame ignited. He lit the papers calmly and determined, as if burning away all the humiliation and resentment he had endured under the Sullivan’s roof. The divorce papers quickly turned to ash. Along with it, the invisible chains that had held Logan down were also incinerated. He felt free at last. From today onwards, he would endure no more. Barbara and Liam stared in stunned disbelief. How dared this bastard?! Logan ignored them and simply smiled. That smile left Charlotte in a daze. Since their marriage, she had never seen that kind of confidence and charm on Logan’s face. His entire demeanor had changed—gone was the anxious, repressed look. Now, he radiated calm control and quiet strength. “Sorry, no more divorce papers...It’s nothing but trash now.” Logan shrugged casually. He looked around the room and then declared, “Oh, by the way, our precious daughter Chloe’s surgery is already taken care of.” “So fuck off this nonsense!” The flames consumed the papers swiftly, leaving nothing but ashes. “As for kneeling and apologizing to you?” Logan scoffed. “Ridiculous!” “Who the fuck do you think you are, pumpkin?” With a flick of his wrist, he scattered the ashes—right onto Liam’s face. Caught off guard, Liam was immediately covered in soot. Charlotte nearly burst out laughing at the sight but stopped in time. Liam’s face twisted in rage. “You bastard! I’ll kill you!” Liam snarled, lunging at Logan, but Logan was faster. With a swift move, Logan grabbed Liam by the collar and raised his hand — SMACK! A sharp slap landed on Liam’s face, sending him staggering. An obvious handprint bloomed, and one of his teeth flew out. “You ... you’re dead!” Liam roared, his eyes bloodshot. “Oh shut up, you crook!” Logan raised his other hand — SMACK! Another slap. Now Liam’s other cheek was swollen as well, making him look like a garden toad. Though not old, Liam was short and plump, and frail from years of drinking and ingulgence. He was no match for Logan, who worked out whenever he could and did physical labor regularly. “Sorry, but you look really good with both cheeks slapped,” Logan said with a cheeky grin. Barbara screamed. “Logan! What have you done?!” “You...you’ve gone too far. I swear you’ll all pay for this!” Liam staggered to his feet, red with humiliation. This was simply too much to tolerate! "Just you wait. You'll be on your knees, crying and begging me to take your wife!" “And I’ll ruin you all! I’ll make sure all the Sullivan’s companies go bankrupt! You hear me?!” Liam cast one last fierce glare at everyone present before turning around and leaving. “Liam, wait! Let me explain!” Barbara cried, chasing after him, trying to clutch his arm. “Explain my ass! You are finished—this isn’t over!” Liam shouted, voice cracking, as he stormed out. Barbara paled. Hearing Liam threaten the Sullivan family and all their companies left her terrified. Then, turning on Logan, she screamed, “You idiot! This is all your fault, you useless piece of trash! You offended Liam, and now we’ve lost the project! All the companies are going bankrupt—we’ll be homeless!” “So what if I offended him? As for the project, I’m sure we can handle it. I won’t let Charlotte’s hard work go to waste.” Logan adjusted his clothes, not the least bit concerned by Liam’s threats. “You arrogant fool!” Barbara exploded. “You dare talk big? Fine. I’ll wait and see how you ‘handle it.’ If you fail, you sign the divorce papers and fuck off immediately!” Logan replied calmly, “Don’t worry. I won’t get the chance to sign any divorce papers. Never again!” “You…!” Barbara clutched her chest, gasping in anger. Logan had never talked back to her in such blunt way. However, today, it was as if he’d become a different man. Not only did he talk back, he even got the gut to beat Liam up. Had he gone crazy? Charlotte, though furious with her mother for calling her daughter a bastard, still tried to keep the peace. “Mom, Logan might not be as successful, but he’s a good man and a great husband. We have a lovely daughter. So stop trying to push us into divorce. I won’t fall for your tricks again.” “Oh, so now you’re siding with him?” Barbara snapped. “Fine. But Logan had better fix this mess. Without the Rhine Corporation’s project, Elysian Bloom won’t last much longer! Your CEO position will be gone and your grandmother will kick all of us onto the street!” Barbara stormed out, face livid.
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Logan crouched in the shadows, his eyes narrowing as he observed the two men whispering at the far end of the corridor. They thought themselves safe, hidden away in the quiet recesses of the hospital, far from watchful eyes. But Logan had been trained to notice the slightest shift in behavior, the faintest hint of guilt. And from the way the men spoke in hushed tones, from the way they exchanged glances with unease, he knew they were involved in something darker than they wanted to admit.The men were completely unaware that Logan had been watching them all along. They leaned against the wall, their voices low but sharp enough for Logan to catch every poisonous word.“…if we add a little more next time, it will surely finish him off,” one whispered, his tone steady but laced with malice.The second nodded nervously. “But what if someone begins to suspect? That boy… Logan. He’s been coming around too often, and he seems too clever for his own good.”The first man sneered. “Don’t wor
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Logan’s hands trembled slightly as he withdrew the last syringe from his father’s arm. The faint beep of the monitors steadied, the irregular rhythm smoothing into something that resembled stability. Relief surged through him like a tide, but he did not allow himself the comfort of resting. His father’s condition was not simply the result of illness—it was treachery, and everyone in the room needed to know it.Slowly, Logan rose from the bedside. His father, Curtis Brook, lay pale and frail on the sheets, his breathing shallow but steady. The family and attendants had gathered in the master chamber of Brook Mansion, their eyes fixed on Logan as if he alone carried the weight of their hope.Logan’s gaze swept over them, sharp and unforgiving. “Listen carefully,” he began, his voice low but firm. “My father’s illness is not natural. His condition worsened because someone has been poisoning him—bit by bit, day after day.”Gasps rippled through the crowd. A servant dropped the tray
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Logan ignored the doctor’s shouting as if the man’s voice were nothing more than background noise. His focus was locked entirely on the man lying weak and pale before him—his father.He lifted the small porcelain cup to his father’s lips and gently tilted it, letting the bitter herbal infusion flow slowly into his mouth. His father made a faint noise, but swallowed, sip after sip. Logan’s movements were calm and deliberate, but inside, his blood boiled.When the last drop was gone, Logan set the cup aside and watched closely.A few minutes passed. Then, almost imperceptibly, his father’s chest rose a little more steadily. His breathing wasn’t as ragged. A sheen of cold sweat broke across his forehead, and Logan recognized the sign—some of the poison was leaving his system.Moments later, the smell in the air shifted, and Logan saw the doctor stiffen in surprise. The herbs were working.Still, Logan knew it wasn’t enough. The bulk of the toxin remained buried deep inside his father’s b
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Logan moved closer to the bed, his footsteps muffled by the thick carpet of the Brooks master suite.His father lay there, pale and unmoving, his breathing so faint that Logan almost had to lean over to see the rise and fall of his chest. The smell of antiseptic lingered heavily in the air, but beneath it, there was another scent—a bitter, metallic note he knew all too well.Poison.He placed two fingers gently on his father’s wrist, feeling the sluggish, uneven pulse. Then he pressed his palm lightly against his father’s chest, listening with the trained patience of someone who had treated him before.His heart sank. The toxin levels in his father’s system weren’t just present—they were higher than before.Much higher.It wasn’t a mild contamination or a trace dose—it was deliberate, heavy, and meant to kill quickly. If something wasn’t done immediately, Logan estimated his father had only hours, maybe less, before his body shut down completely.A troubled heaviness settled in Logan’
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Charlotte was still smiling faintly from hearing that Chloe was alive when her phone lit up again.The number on the screen was unfamiliar.She hesitated, her thumb hovering over the green button. But before she could answer, the call ended.A second later, her phone buzzed again—this time, a text message.Her breath caught as she read it:> Warn your husband to stay away from whatever involves his family, unless he wants to die. That goes for you and your daughter too.Charlotte’s fingers trembled around the phone. The words seemed to pulse on the screen, each one seeping into her chest like ice. Someone knew about Chloe. Someone knew about Logan. And now… someone was threatening their lives.Her first instinct was to call Logan immediately, but she stopped herself. Her mind was racing. If she told him now, he would come storming back, reckless and furious, and with Chloe’s condition, the last thing they needed was more chaos.Still, fear gnawed at her. Whoever sent that message kn
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Logan felt his chest tighten as the doctor’s words echoed in his mind. Vegetable for life. The phrase didn’t belong in any sentence describing his little girl.“No,” he said firmly, his voice thick with defiance. “That’s not possible. My daughter will not spend the rest of her life trapped in her own body. I don’t care what it takes—I’ll make sure Chloe is fine… and normal again.”The doctor’s sympathetic expression didn’t change, but Logan barely noticed. His mind was already racing through possibilities—specialists, overseas treatments, experimental therapies. He was prepared to fight the world if that was what it took.Before he could speak again, his phone began to ring. The name flashing across the screen made him pause. Charlotte.He answered immediately. “Charlotte.”Her voice came through the line, strained and sorrowful. “Logan… about Chloe… Did you—did you find her body?”Logan was silent for a long moment. He could hear Charlotte’s breathing on the other end, uneven and
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