Logan held her in his piercing gaze before abruptly releasing her and climbing out of the water, making his way to the changing room.
Alessia hesitated to leave the pool, consumed by the fear of encountering Logan in the changing room.
Paralysed by apprehension, she remained rooted in the water, unwilling to make a move.
Ten minutes passed, yet Logan didn’t make an appearance.
Alessia’s anxiety intensified, her eyes darting around the area.
Just then, a voice echoed from a distance, breaking the tension.
‘Miss Jansen, Mr Wilde has already left. I’ll escort you back to the office,’ Terence called out.
Relieved, Alessia let out a sigh and nodded gratefully.
‘Take your time to change,’ said Terence. ‘I’ll be waiting in the front hall.’
Once Terence departed, Aless
