Chapter 67
"He can only kill me, what else?" He asked.
"You don't know that man. He once made me wish for death. He'll torture you until you beg for death, but death won't come. He's a monster" Adena cringed when she remembered the things Logan did to her in this very same torture house.
"Are you his slave?" Tyson asked, his eyes widened.
"Unfortunately" she replied.
They were both silent for a while, just looking at each other. Tyson couldn't get rid of what he was feeling, he couldn't stop himself from falling for her. She was very very beautiful, despite the scars. Plus, she had a good heart, she was innocent.
"I still like you" he said and she giggled.
"Just take your food" she said, handing him the tray. He ate the food in a hurry, making sure his eyes never left her.
Adena admired him a lot too. He was hot, and good hearted too.
"He's better than Logan" Adena thought as she blushed and played with her hair.
When he was done with the food, Adena took the plates away after they were done staring at each other.
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"You sent for me" Adena bowed, entering Logan's room. He had come back from work and asked her to meet him.
"Yes" he turned to face her in his robe with his hands massaging his hair.
He admired her, even though she had her eyes glued to the floor. She was shy, or afraid of him. He smiled slightly, unable to understand why he suddenly feels attached to her.
"Do you visit the torture house?" The question came as a shock to Adena. She wondered why he was asking her that. She took a glance at him and looked away immediately.
"I asked you a question" he said, walking closer to her. Adena fidgeted in fright. She was expecting the worst.
"I.. I.. I only go with Antoinette" Adena replied, afraid.
"Really?" He was now standing directly in front of her, she was shorter than him so she could feel his breath on her.
"You better not have anything to do with Tyson. You belong to me" he stated in a stern voice.
"I.. I.. don't" Adena said. She felt her insides getting warm when Logan said she belonged to him. Although she hated that feeling.
"Better" he said.
Adena jerked when she felt Logan's strong arm slipping around her waist and pulling him closer to himself. She gasped and panicked. Logan smirked and her adorable nature.
He tightened his grip around her waist and used his other hand to raise her chin to meet his eyes. She was afraid and confused at the same time.
"I'm going to.. take off your clothes by myself, this time" he whispered to her and chills ran down her spine.
Adena couldn't believe it, did he just say that??
Adena froze in Logan's arms, unable to fathom what he was about to do. She shut her eyes tightly when she felt his hand move to her back. He caressed her back slowly, before pulling off the hem of her dress. She gasped silently and he smirked.
He trailed his finger along her back to her waistline, allowing the dress to fall freely to the ground. Adena's heart was racing inside her chest. She wasn't comfortable, he had never touched her like that.
"Hold on tight" he whispered to her and lifted her off the ground to her surprise, she opened her eyes and met his brown orbs glued to her, she wasn't able to look away, something about him, drew her to him. Logan dropped her gently on his bed, for the first time ever.
Adena was beyond shocked, because the last time she sat on his bed, he warned her sternly never to come close to his bed again. And now? He's dropping her on his bed by himself.
Adena was already naked, she lay on the bed with her arms and legs spread widely open, waiting for Logan to do what he does best... Inflict pain on her.
Logan on the other hand, took his time, admiring the beautiful red head. The way her hair strands rested on her face and shoulders, the way her perfect, perky b0obs pointed at him, and her slender body. She was indeed beautiful, and he didn't know what she did to make him feel this way.
"What are you doing to me slave?" He asked.
"Master, you've asked me that many times and I still don't get it" she answered, more like a whisper.
"You don't talk until I permit you" he reminds her and grins. Adena quickly diverted her gaze to the tall glass window in fear. He smiled at her innocence and flings his robe off.
Adena panicked at the sight of Logan's huge manhood. It was always painful whenever he entered her, she dreaded that pain.
Logan used his thumb to caress her clit, very gently and slowly, until he heard her moan softly. Adena couldn't resist the waves of pleasure that travelled through her body, she bit down her lower lip to stop herself from moaning to the touch of a monster.
Logan stopped the foreplay because he was already very hard just by looking at her body. He settled between her legs and entered her, a squeal escaped from Adena's lips and she shut her eyes, about to welcome the pain.
Logan started to thrust in and out of her, making sure he wasn't hurting her. He kept his glued to her face, monitoring her expressions and savoring every moment. He sighed, the pleasure was overwhelming. He fought the urge to suckle her b0obs as they bounced around while he was f*cking the hell out of her. Adena was surprised at how much she was enjoying this.
After what seemed like forever, he finally cummed inside her and collapsed into the bed, next to her. Adena cuddled herself, crying from pain and pleasure.
No matter how much Logan tried to be gentle, the beast in him would always surface at some point. She got off the bed and picked up her dress while Logan watched.
"Adena" he called. She looked at him, clutching her dress to her chest.
"Stop going to the torture house, I don't want you talking to that fool" he ordered, sounding possessive. Adena bows and wears her dress in a hurry before running out of the room.
How could she stay away from Tyson? He eased her pain everytime she sees him. She just couldn't.
Logan took his bath and changed into another robe, he stood in front of the glass window and stared down at people going about their different businesses.
His mind shifted to Adena again. What was happening to him? He has always been ruthless to all his slaves, he killed them whenever he was bored, but why was it different with Adena? Is it her courage, her guts or her intelligence that made her different?
Or is it the fact that they're not that different? He was ruthless and arrogant, Adena was bold, sassy and had a lot of attitude. He didn't know what it was but something was different about her.
Logan was jolted out from his thoughts when his phone rang loudly on the desk. He picked it up and it was Damon.
📞 "Yes?"
📞 "Logan, I have good news"
📞 "I'm listening"
📞 "The Chinese company that we've been working all month to make a deal with have finally signed their own part of the contract"
📞 "So you mean we now have the deal?"
📞 "Yes, exactly. It turns out, Tyson gave them another business proposal which is why they delayed ours"
📞 "That bastard. I'm going to finish him off soon. I'm fed up with him being alive and eating my food"
📞 "Take it easy. I'm coming over in the morning to discuss the contract details"
📞 "Sure"
He hung up and scoffed. Tyson was planning to take everything from him, too bad it all failed. Now, he's going to increase his company's outreach. They'll own half of China very soon, and he'll be even more powerful. He smirked and lights the cigar in his mouth.
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"You're so stupid Anastasia" Delaney rolled her eyes and sits in front of the mirror.
"Why would you attack Camilla like that? You didn't even inform me before taking that action. What if you were caught?" She asked, picking up eyeliner. Anastasia who was sitting behind her on the bed sighed.
"I was so mad..! That b*tch has taken Damon's attention away from me. I didn't have any choice" she answered.
"Use your brain sometimes, Damon will never be yours if he finds out you're a murderer" Delaney scoffed and Anastasia seethed at her harsh choice of words.
"Look who's talking! You're supposed to be betrothed to Logan, he's supposed to be getting married to you by now, but he hasn't let you on his bed, yet he made love to his slave on his bed!!" Anastasia blurted out in an attempt to hurt Delaney on purpose.
"What?" Delaney turned swiftly to face Anastasia.
"What did you just say?" She was already boiling and Anastasia smirked.
"Yes, you heard me. I saw them. The door was slightly open when I went past Logan's room and I saw Adena on his bed! Yet you call me foolish" Anastasia stated, satisfied.
"God! No! This isn't happening!!" Delaney screamed, getting to her feet. She was extremely angry, she wished she could rip Adena's head off her neck.
"No no no! I won't take this. I won't let Logan take me for a fool. I will not let him get any closer to that slave" Delaney squealed and walked out of the room. Her anger could be felt with every step she took. Anastasia fell back laughing, she had her own problems to deal with.
Delaney was about to leave the mansion to work on a plan when she sighted Adena going into the torture house. She became curious and decided to follow her.
Delaney met Adena talking and laughing with Tyson as he ate his food. The chemistry between them was undeniable and even Delaney noticed it.
"Excuse me" she turned to the guard at the entrance.
"How often does she come here?" She asked.
"A lot, mistress" the guard bows his head in respect. Delaney might not receive Logan's respect but she was highly regarded by everyone else. Being Logan's betrothed and the daughter of a popular politician.
"Okay" she nods.
Adena was busy trying to tie Tyson back to the chair when she got lost staring at him. Tyson used his free hand to caress her cheek and she sighed, surrendering to his touch.
"I wish Logan would let you go" she bit her lip.
Unknown to them, Delaney had taken several pictures of them in that position and was going to use it to her own advantage.
"Thank you Adena and Tyson, you've just made my job a whole lot easier" she cackles, stepping out of the torture house. She saved the pictures and went back into the main building.
"You think you can come and destroy what I've been building for years huh? Let's see if Logan doesn't kill you after this" she mumbled to herself as she climbed up the stairs. First thing tomorrow morning, Logan would hear of this. If there's one thing Logan hated, it was sharing what belonged to him.
The last man who dared to sleep with his slave three years ago, died in the most terrifying way.
Delaney smirked and entered her room.
"Now that you have the deal, you're going to travel to China for the executives meeting" Damon pointed out, typing away on his phone, probably setting appointments for Logan.
"Ah, yes" Logan nodded, coming out from the bathroom. He just finished taking his bath and was drying off his hair with a towel.
"Should I book flight tickets for Friday? The meeting is on Monday so you can rest through the weekend" Damon looked up from his phone and flashed his extremely adorable smile at Logan. Logan smirked.
His best friend was very handsome and that he couldn't deny. He had always loved his adorable nature.
"I think I'll be taking my private jet. I don't want any hassle" Logan replied, picking out a dry-cleaned suit from his wardrobe. Damon helped him get ready and he looked stunning as usual.
"Great then. Let's get to the office, the staff is already waiting for the new directives" Damon said.
They were about to head out when a knock came on the door. Logan was irritated, he hated unplanned visits.
"Who's there?" He asked.
"Delaney" the familiar voice that he dreaded spoke. He groaned and Damon chuckled silently.
"Come in"
Delaney catwalked into the room wearing a huge grin, she was on a beautiful purple crop top and a pair of white jeans. Her stilettos kissed the floor as she walked. No doubt she was a very beautiful and classy woman.
"Hi darling" she walked over to Logan and kissed his cheek. Damon excused himself and allowed then to talk.
"What do you want?" Logan asked, he was stern and direct. Definitely not in the mood for any dilly dally.
"Is that how you welcome your fiancee?" Delaney cooed, relaxing on the desk. Logan sighed and rubbed his forehead, he wasn't in the mood for her drama.
"The f*ck Delaney! Just tell me what you're here for" Logan half yelled. He hoped that she didn't come to talk about marriage as usual. That was the last thing on his mind, he was very occupied with his new Chinese deal and now Adena's thoughts seem not to be leaving his head.
"I have news, I doubt you'll like it" Delaney grinned again.
"Spill" Logan ordered.
"I will, but first I need you to kiss me" Delaney swayed her hips over to where Logan was standing and put her hands around his neck. She locked eyes with him and pouted to receive a kiss but Logan shoved her hands away gently and dusted his suit.
"If you don't have anything to say, just leave. I have important business to attend to" he stated. She rolled her eyes.
"I'm sure your important business won't be so important when you hear that your precious slave is out sleeping with someone other than you!" Delaney blurted out in anger. She hated how Logan rejects all her advances simply because he's starting to like Adena.
"What did you say?" Logan asked, trying not to lose his cool at that moment. He snapped his head to the side to look at Delaney who was grinning so widely.
"You heard me Logan. You heard me loud and clear. I have evidence"
"Show me" he was already boiling inside.
"Here" Delaney scrolled through her phone and handed it to Logan. His anger was very visible as he stared at the pictures, his heart raced just at the sight of Adena being so close to another man. He couldn't stand it, it was more painful than he expected it to be about.
"Shocking isn't it? I think it's high time you knew that your slave has been sleeping with your prisoner right under your nose. And it seems she enjoys being with him more than she does you.. who can blame her? The poor girl has gone through a lot in your hands, and Tyson.. well, he's become her savior" Delaney explained in details, making sure every word of hers angered Logan even more.
Logan threw the phone on the bed, his face was already red, he boiled in rage, he was best avoided whenever he was in that mood. Delaney knew this and stepped out of his way, allowing him to storm out of the room. Delaney laughed loudly, proud of what she had accomplished.
"There's no way he won't kill you now.." she smirked and followed Logan downstairs.
"You're ready to go?" Damon asked, seeing Logan come downstairs, but Logan ignored him and headed straight for the torture house. Damon was surprised, Logan's anger could be felt in the way he walked, it made him wonder what Delaney must have said. He followed him immediately.
"Buster!! Buster!!!" Logan called at the top of his voice and the huge bodybuilder rushed to him.
"Master" he bowed.
"Get Tyson! Get Adena!! I want them both at my feet in the next two minutes!!" He yelled in rage and Buster scampered to carry out the order.
Logan's anger could be felt throughout the mansion. Liliana, Antoinette, Anastasia and even the workers all gathered to watch.
In just a few minutes, Adena and Tyson were kneeling in front of Logan, both afraid of what was about to happen. Delaney was watching and couldn't help but grin at her good work.
"Oh my God mom! What's he going to do to her?" Antoinette asked, afraid for her best friend. Liliana sighed and shook her head.
"So, you two think you can sneak around in my own house. Tyson, despite being a prisoner, you still have the guts to f*ck my slave!" Logan yelled. Adena gasped, she just realized the reason why Logan was so angry.
"No, it's not.." she wanted to explain herself but was interrupted by a defeaning slap from Logan. She fell and struggled to get up again. Tears rushed down her cheeks, it was one of the most painful slaps Logan had ever given her.
"Shut up! Don't ever speak when I am speaking, you worthless slave" Logan spat at her. Those words hurt her more than anything, she wondered why.
"Are you okay?" Tyson asked, helping Adena to get up after Logan slapped her.
"I can't believe it" Logan chuckled, but it was in anger.
"You're even showing your affection in my presence! What are you? In love?" He chuckled again.
"Buster!!" Logan called out again.
"Master"
"Take this motherf*cker out of my sight and punish him. Make sure he bleeds, from everywhere. Make sure you cause him the worst pain of his life, until he begs for death. But don't kill me, that's my job" Logan reads out with a dangerous grin on his face. His anger was more personal than everyone thought. He was suddenly possessive of Adena.
"No.. please" Adena pleads, falling at his feet. She couldn't bare to see Tyson being punished like that, she seemed to have ended up falling for him.
"Please don't punish him, punish me instead, I was the one who went to see him" Adena continued to plea.
"No, go ahead and do what you want Logan, I'm not afraid, but don't touch her" Tyson retorted. Their display of love seemed to add more fuel to Logan's rage. He couldn't stand to see how close they had become.
"Buster! Take him out of my sight and do what I told you!" He yelled and Buster dragged Tyson out with the help of a few other guards. Adena wept silently.
"And as for you" he glared at Adena.
"I'll be the one to punish you myself" he grinned.
"Till I return, you will be locked up in my room" he wiped the sweat off the roof of his lip and groaned.
"Let's go Damon" he said, dusted his suit again and went straight to his car.
Adena was taken to Logan's room where she was locked up and left in a pool of her own tears. She wondered what they were doing to him, she was heartbroken and her hatred for Logan increased.
Delaney on the other hand was pleased with herself, she was assured that Logan now hated Adena, but she hoped he would kill her.
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"Logan! That was too much!" Damon yelled as they walked out of the meeting. Logan ended up yelling at all his employees because of his anger. It was intense.
"The punishment you're giving to Tyson and Adena is too much. Why is it hurting you so much? She's just a slave!" Damon reminded him as they entered his office. Logan slumped into his swivel chair and sighed.
"She belongs to me, she had no right" he answered, still feeling hurt about everything. He couldn't fathom why though.
"You're unbelievable" Damon groaned.
Logan was still angry, he wanted to get the best possible revenge on Adena for falling in love with another man.
"I'm going to propose to Delaney" he blurted out. Damon blinked rapidly at him in surprise. Logan hated to talk about marriage, so why now?
"Are you serious?"
"Yes, she's my betrothed, I have to marry her at some point, why not now?" Logan asked.
"Wait a minute" Damon chuckled.
"Are you making this decision to get back at Adena? Are you jealous?"