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Chapter 19

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I slept better this time and only awoke at noon the next day.</font></font>Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When I looked up, I realized the IV drip was still connected to my arm, and a female nurse was measuring my blood pressure beside me.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I shifted slightly and asked, “Where’s Logan?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The nurse stared at me in confusion.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I corrected myself right away. “Where’s Mr. Wood?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The nurse smiled. “Mr. Wood left for work this morning! He’ll probably be back soon.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I couldn’t help but beam upon hearing that. I was very much pleased to be able to see Logan after waking.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">from my slumber. Yet, amid my giddy smiling, I suddenly realized that something was amiss.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">up</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Why was I so excited to see a man that I met yesterday? Could it be that I had moved on to someone else. this quickly?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As that thought filled my mind, it made me feel very awkward.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Perhaps I really was someone with a severe tendency to fall blindly in love, like Teri said. After all, I fell for Elijah, who’d made me suffer endlessly for seven years. He was also why all of Halton City knew me as</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">the notorious bitch.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Was I about to fall for Logan this easily now that he was in the picture?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The thought of that made me want to p myself silly</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Fortunately, the nurse left the room after inspecting my IV drip and didn’t notice my abnormal behavior.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After that, I examined the room that I was in. It was entirely different from the guest roomst night.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">This ce had a more modern style with a vivid color palette. The pale yellow wallpaper had a silver sheen to it, the bed was colored a cool shade of gray and ck, and the bedsheets were dark blue.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I nced at the wall where a futuristic calendar was hung onto it. Everything else on the wall was modern. paintings.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I then stared at one of the paintings for the longest time and found it oddly familiar.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After staring at it for ages until my eyes grew sore, I realized that it was Logan’s WhatsApp profile picture.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Logan seemed to be a person who prioritized convenience since he’d conveniently used that painting as his profile picture.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">That was when it hit me–this was Logan’s room!</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">This realization hit me like a ton of bricks. At that moment, a warmth spread from my lower body to my limbs, and finally, to my face.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I cupped my cheeks and took in the entire room’s interior while growing numb.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I couldn’t believe that Logan had brought me to his bedroomst night.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Where did he sleep then?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">A ringing sound began filling my head again, but the dizziness I felt now was due to my guilt.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Just then, I heard a phone buzzing on the bedside table</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">My eyes darted over to it, and I was surprised to see that it was my phone. For some reason, my instincts told me that Logan had thoughtfully brought it to this room.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I unlocked my phone and saw a message on my WhatsApp. It read, “Where are you? Are you done throwing your tantrum?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After looking at the profile picture, I exited the chat log at once.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The text had been from Elijah. It sounded harsh, and he didn’t seem concerned about me at all. I could even picture how annoyed he was when sending me that text.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Then, my phone continued buzzing from Elijah’s barrage of iing texts.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“We will have dinner with my parents tomorrow night. You have to be there.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Where are you?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Don’t bother to ever return if you don’te home now, Ariana.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elijah was evidently enraged and began sending crueler texts the more I ignored him.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">I couldn’t help but reply, “I want a divorce. I’m never going back there!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, that only made my WhatsApp blow up with even more messages.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You’ve got some nerve, Ariana!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You should know your limits even when throwing a tantrum. You’ve gone too far this time.” “Where are you? Get back here now!”</font></font>
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