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PART–107
Tessa
Logan was unusually quiet throughout the drive back home. The man who stood by my side silently, greeting everyone as my husband not the famous businessman himself. The sudden shift in his behaviour bothered me but I decided to ask him once we reach home,
Once the driver parked the car in the garage. He opened the door for me first as I was wearing a flowing gown with heels, I waited for Logan but instead of walking, together, he strode his way inside the man house without me.
It was getting stranger,
Why did he become upset all of a sudden?
“Logan, what’s wrong with you?” I asked and his feet halted.
“I am tired.” His response came almost immediately.
I took a deep breath and walked towards him.
“Logan, don’t pretend. I know something is bothering you. Just say it. I don’t think this marriage will ever work if we keep things from each other.” I was clear and straightforward with my words.
His facial expression which unreadable a moment ago, shifted.
“I don’t like it when you and Adrian Menight talk closely. By judging two of you from far, anyone can guess that how comfortable you both are with each other.” He said.
I frowned at first. Honestly, it angered me but when I processed his statement and suddenly my hushed conversation with Adrian earlier clicked.
I could argue with him but when I thought deeper, I realized that he was jealous.
He was simply jealous of my closeness with Adrian because he never doubted my character.
“It was purely business talk that had to be discussed urgently. If you got a wrong idea about our closeness and feel jealous then don’t be because we’re only friends.” I said.
I didn’t have to do more elaborative clarification.
“Yes, I feel jealous when I see you both together. I can’t help it.” He confessed and it made me shudder.
“Grow up, Logan, I am in the professional field now and if you are getting jealous easily then you should learn to be more patient.” I said calmly.
He stared at my face for a moment.
“If I say that I only feel jealous with those who wants to cling around you?” He spoke.
I shook my head.
“Then tell me how can I help to ease your jealousy, Mr. Wilferd?”
He didn’t respond verbally but using his right hand, which wasn’t injured, he pulled me towards him and inhaled my scent. This action made me shiver because his breath reeked of alcohol.
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