Logan’s POV:
I groaned in distress; the restlessness was becoming unbearable at the thought of Celeste. It’s been a week since I last saw her but it felt like a f*****g year. It took everything inside me not to break open that car door to hold her in my arms, and it had me at a vigorous war with myself. When she walked out that door, I wanted to hurt her as she hurt me, but I'm not going to lie, seeing that side of her was hot.
But her stubborn refusal to accept her feelings for me pissed me off the most. She can spend the rest of her life berating herself, but if she thinks for even a second, I'll let her go; she has another thing coming.
I walked through the archway at the far end of my room and stood by the fireplace. I avoided coming in here because it was the one place whe
