LOGAN'S POINT OF VIEW
I was going crazy.
No… scratch that.
I was already mad.
I sat there, stiff in my chair, hands balled into fists as I stared at the massive screen in front of me. My assistant had just walked out, her heels clicking too loudly for my liking, and the door clicked shut behind her. Silence. That heavy kind of silence that presses against your ears and pounds through your chest.
There it was. Her name.
Sierra Morgan.
Fifth on the list of Top Ten Female Billionaires in America.
FIFTH.
I let out a bitter laugh—low, sharp, venomous. There was no way. There was absolutely no damn way the same Sierra I left, the same girl I crushed and dumped in the dirt like she was trash… was now being celebrated. Glorified. Praised like some queen.
Who did she think she was?
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