Logan
As soon as I got Emily’s text message, I rushed to the hotel. I had one of the bodyguards follow her, letting me know where exactly she is. He only lost track when they went upstairs, the picture of Jack carrying Emily to the elevator bright on my phone.
Anger course throughout my veins. I saw red, unable to hide my anger towards the man who proved me right. None of the men in my fiancé's life deserves to be there. All of them are cowards; cruel and crooked men who want to feed their own ambitions and needs.
Time flew by as I rushed towards the hotel. I left behind any feeling of resentment I held towards Emily, towards the argument that we had in the car, and let it slip free from my mind. I no longer feel angry towards her, but rather angry towards the men who simply wished to u
