Forced On The Billionaire

Chapter 5

Logan is in bed with another lady, he holds her waist firmly as she rides him, her head flung back in pleasure, Logan's eyes catch Sophia's gaze but he only gives her a mockery smirk as he holds the lady's waist more firmly grabbing her buttocks as he pulls her up and crash her down violently unto his member.

I will appreciate it more if you can knock next time you are coming in, Logan said calmly.

The lady looked back swiftly to look at Sophia as she was shocked!

I thought you were single, she said while trying to get off Logan but his firm grip defied her revolt.

Yeah, I am, he said icily while maintaining eye contact with Sophia.

Then who's this? the lady asked.

Don't bother much about it, sweetie, it's just some business deal.

We are engaged, Logan!

To you, I am just some business deal? Why did you even agree to marry me if you were going to be this way? Sophia's eyes were brimmed with tears and devastation, her hands became cold and they trembled, Anger was evident on her face.

Yeah, it's all business darling and I don't mix business with pleasure, so try to understand this is arranged and get your emotions out of the way because it's clouding your reasoning, Logan replied as he pulled her mistress closer and kissed her neck.

We will only display a facade of affection for the public while we live our lives separately in private.

This is unfair, Sophia said her voice low and shaky as tears glided down from her eyes, she felt used.

I thought maybe we could sort things out and make the best of our situation, but I was wrong about you, her lips quivered and trembled.

This marriage is just a facade, you are free to do anything and I won't stop you, don't take it too personally, He replied.

The lady finally got free of Logan's grip and quickly got into her dress then slipped past Sophia as fast as she could.

Sophia's face was red with fury, her devastation slowly building into anger, with clenched Jaws and fists she could feel the heat building up in her.

I understand you now, but I won't take your humiliations and disrespect softly with you, she said as she stormed back onto the hallway leading to her room.

The betrayal hurts so much and she doesn't know why.

Am I asking for too much? She asked herself rhetorically.

I have to find a way to take control of my life, I can't keep on living to please my father. This has to stop.

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Logan sat on his bed thinking about what just happened, he constantly rubbed his temple to soothe the banging headache already inflicting pain onto him, some part of him felt guilty for cheating on Sophia.

Cheat on Sophia? He asked himself with a puzzled look on his face, surprised at his allegations.

We aren't even married and I don't love her, I was forced into these he told himself trying to justify his actions but deep down he feels something is not right.

He cleaned up and grabbed his car keys heading to Philip's house a 15-minute drive away from his mansion.

He needs to talk to someone about what just happened and his complicated feelings of responsibility towards Sophia besides he needs to know about the new development of the investigations he hired him to take on Jonathan and the blackmail evidence.

Logan's sleek Lamborghini Aventador pulls up onto Philips Drive away, the house is elegant but not as much as Logan's.

He shuts off the engine and sits in the car as he takes a deep breath, scenes from the evening flash over his mind once more as he hears the echoes of Sophia's words and her betrayed and hurt face with tears floating into his memory.

He exhales loudly while he closes his eyes trying to kill the massive guilt he's feeling, he opens his eyes and something catches his eye…

He almost ignored it but his brain sent an alarm to his system and he swiftly looked back at the area. Behold, it was Jonathan's Custom Mercedes G Class with his name boldly written on the plate number ~ JONATHAN~.

Logan's expression changed from guilt to suspicion in a split second, what is he doing here? He asked himself as he carefully alighted from his car, his heart pounding away anxiously.

He cautiously approaches the car, peering through the window to check if Jonathan is in, and to his disappointment, he is not in the car, his eyeballs dashes around his eyes as he squints his lips.

Could he be inside?

Logan went to the door and was about to knock when he heard Jonathan's deep laughter.

His tummy churns violently in anger as he hears Jonathan's voice.

Philip and Jonathan were having a hearty conversation in the living room and he stood close enough to eavesdrop on them.

You are doing a great job Philip, I can't wait to see the look on that sucker's face by the time we fully control his shares and make him step down from the company. Cheers to us, Jonathan raised his glass of wine as he celebrated their progress.

Yeah, he's distracted with Sophia and the arranged marriage, he won't see this coming and he will be caught off guard. Philip added.

But don't you feel it's too harsh to make your daughter a pawn in this game? How would she feel if she learned the whole truth? Philip asked Jonathan as he placed his glass of wine on the stool beside him.

My daughter? I have no daughter. I only gave birth to a son and he is studying abroad. Sophia is not my biological daughter, I adopted her to take over her family properties, and fortunately for me, she's a perfect pawn in this master plan.

Logan's eyes widened at the shocking revelation his countenance changed from shock to rage as his muscles became tense.

Philip was shocked too, his mouth slightly open and thousands of questions flooded his thoughts.

You never told me she wasn't your daughter, is she aware of it?

Who are her real parents?