"I don't want to see you," I muffled without looking at him.
"Why? What did I do this time?"
I kept quiet and continued sniffing and wiping my tears with my palm.
"Mia!"
"Go away!"
"Talk to me."
I swiveled and faced him. "Your girlfriends told me you have a wife; do you?"
"Yes!"
"Why did you marry me then?"
"The truth is before you. Did you choose to ignore it or are you lying to yourself?"
"Who the hell are you?" I asked, with anger knotting my stomach. Logan kept quiet and was staring at me.
"You are black-hearted, do you know? You have gotten your revenge; haven't you?" I asked as tears kept rolling down my cheeks. He has finally made me fall for him. He has succeeded in bonding my soul in the wrong place and now the truth is before me. I kept repeating in my head as he
