Logan
Present time
I ran a hand through my hair, exhaling sharply.
Why? Why was I remembering this after all these years?
I didn’t know why something I had long forgotten suddenly resurfaced. The moment the words left Alexander’s mouth, it was as if every feeling I had spent years burying came rushing at me. It made me uneasy.
I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t deny that Chloe had done a lot for me.
She had cared for me. She had fought for me.
Even though, in the end, she had admitted she never loved me, that it was all pity. That she had only stayed because I was a poor orphan who had no one. It was all a game to her.
"Mr. White, are you daydreaming? How disappointing." Alexander indifferent voice cut through my thoughts like a blade.
"It was just a simple question," he continued
