LOGINLogan's POVThe house was unusually lively for a Saturday morning.Nia ran through the living room with a small pink backpack bouncing against her shoulders while Miss Martha followed behind, reminding her for what had to be the tenth time not to forget her sweater."I don't need it!" Nia protested."You'll thank me later," Miss Martha replied, slipping it into the backpack anyway.I smiled from where I stood near the front door. Some battles simply weren't worth fighting.Audrey appeared a moment later, adjusting the sleeve of a cream-colored blouse. She looked effortlessly beautiful, her hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders."You've been staring at me all morning," she teased."I have no intention of stopping,” I replied and she rolled her eyes."You are impossible,” she muttered."And yet you're still smiling,” I replied and walked over and straightened my tie."You tied this crooked,” she muttered."I was distracted,” I replied."By what?" She asked."You,” she muttered
Audrey's POVThe first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was warmth.Not the warmth of the morning sun filtering through the curtains, but the warmth of Logan's arm wrapped securely around my waist.I smiled before I even looked at him. He was still asleep. For someone who carried the weight of billion-dollar companies and complicated investigations on his shoulders, he looked surprisingly peaceful. The hard lines that usually framed his face had softened, and his breathing was slow and even.I shifted slightly, trying not to wake him. That was a big mistake, because his arm tightened immediately."Where do you think you're going?" his sleepy voice rumbled against my ear and I laughed softly."I thought you were asleep,” I muttered."I was,” he said."You answered awfully fast for someone who was sleeping,” I replied."I sleep lightly when you're trying to escape,” he muttered."I'm not escaping,” I said."Hmm,” he muttered.His eyes opened slowly, amusement dancing inside them.
Logan's POV I lifted her onto the counter once more, spread her knees wide, and sank back inside. This time I stayed deep, rolling my hips so the head of my cock rubbed that spot inside her over and over. Audrey’s moans grew louder, broken and wet. I covered her mouth with my palm and fucked her in long, deliberate thrusts while my thumb worked her swollen clit. “Fuck…Logan, I'm coming, please help me come,” she screamed in my palm.She came hard, squirting in pulsing jets that soaked my stomach and the counter. I didn’t stop. I kept the pace steady until her body jerked and another gush flooded out around my cock.We moved to the bedroom. I laid her on the bed, stripped off the rest of her clothes, and climbed between her thighs.“Daddy, please,” she moaned.I licked her pussy slow and deep, tongue fucking her hole while two fingers pumped inside. Her legs trembled, moans turning into desperate groans as another squirt flooded my mouth. I swallowed it down, then flipped her onto
Logan's POVThe warmth of the dining room disappeared the moment I read Ryan's message.“Urgent. Detective Harris confirmed the identity. You need to see this immediately.”I slipped my phone into my pocket and forced a smile as Nia proudly held up another cookie."Daddy Logan, this one has extra chocolate.""It looks delicious," I said, accepting it from her and she beamed."I made it myself,” she said."I can tell,” I replied.Audrey studied my face from across the table. She didn't say anything, but she knew me well enough to recognize when something was wrong."I'll be back in a minute," I said and she gave a small nod."I'll save you some dessert,” she said.I managed a faint smile before walking toward the balcony. The cool evening air hit me as soon as I stepped outside. I dialed Detective Harris and he answered immediately."Mr. Williams,” he called."You confirmed the identity?" I asked."We did,” he replied and I closed my eyes for a second."Tell me,” I muttered."The enhan
Logan's POVRyan didn't speak. He didn't have to.The look on his face told me he had reached the same conclusion I had…Victor Hale.Detective Harris remained on the line."We're still waiting for facial recognition to finish," Detective Harris said. "The image is damaged, but we've recovered enough to compare it against archived records,” he continued."When will you know for certain?" I asked."Within a few hours,” he said.I looked out through the glass wall of my office. Below me, Los Angeles carried on as though nothing had changed.People hurried along sidewalks, traffic filled the streets. Somewhere beyond the skyline, Matteo was hiding and if my instincts were right, he wasn't hiding alone."I want every frame of that footage sent to me the moment it's finished processing," I said."You'll have it," Detective Harris replied and the call ended."You think it's Victor Hale,” Ryan finally broke the silence."I'd bet my company on it,” I replied and Ryan frowned."If Victor helpe
Logan's POVThe city was already alive when we arrived at the underground parking garage at Lowill Group headquarters."Your first meeting starts in twenty minutes, sir," Ryan said as he glanced at his tablet. "The legal team has already arrived,” he added.I nodded before stepping out of the car. For years, walking into this building had been about business, profits, acquisitions, expansion. Today, every meeting had a different purpose. It was about ending Matteo, not through revenge anymore, but through justice.Ryan fell into step beside me as we entered the private elevator."I received another update from Detective Harris this morning," Ryan said and I looked at him."What kind of update?" I asked."They're still tracking the private jet Matteo purchased,” he replied."They still haven't found where it landed?" I asked and Ryan shook his head."No,” he said.After a few seconds, the elevator doors slid open onto the executive floor."Whoever helped him covered their tracks well
Audrey's POV As we stepped out of the car and started walking towards the house, Logan's hand brushed lightly against my back, guiding me forward. “From now on, any text Matteo sends you, you show me,” he said casually. “Every single one?” I asked as I glanced at him. “Yes,” he said. His tone
Logan’s POV I was going to lose my patience. I’d been sitting there for a few minutes in a very boring meeting.“---And if we look at the projected growth margin for Q3, we can clearly see that,” he was still talking.I leaned back in my chair, dragging a slow breath through my nose as my fingers
Audrey's POVThe knock came again, sharper and closer this time. This caused my entire body to go rigid. Every muscle locked as panic surged through me, my heart slamming violently against my ribs.“Oh my God,” I whispered, my voice barely there. We were going to get caught, this was it. This was e
Audrey's POV The question hit harder than I expected, even though I knew it was coming, even though I had prepared for it. For a split second, my mind went blank.“Your marriage to Matteo Williams” the words echoed in my head, it was heavier now that they were out in the open, broadcast for everyo







