Since Logan revealed his true identity to Mia, their relationship had changed a lot. Gone were the warm smiles, the shared moments of laughter, and the gentle touches.There was now a cold distance, a wall between them that Logan had tried to break down. She had barely spoken to him in the days since he told her that he was an undercover agent and the heir to the powerful Starfall Group. He knew the truth had shaken her to the core, and though she hadn't immediately demanded a divorce, the possibility hung heavy in the air.She had moved out of their shared bedroom and retreated to a guest room in the Leinhart Villa, avoiding him at every opportunity. She kept herself busy with work, burying her thoughts under a mountain of meetings, emails, and tasks. Nella, her assistant and close friend, had been a constant source of support during this time. He saw the two women together often, their heads bent in conversation, but whenever he approached, Mia would find an excuse to leave the roo

The Leinhart Villa had regained its usual calm, but the echoes of the attack still reverberated in Mia’s mind. The once serene home now felt fragile, like a house of cards teetering on the edge of collapse. Guards were stationed at every entry point, and the aftermath of the attack was being cleaned up. Yet, the silence in the air was almost suffocating, a stark contrast to the chaos that had unfolded just hours earlier.Mia sat in the drawing room, her hands resting on her lap as she stared blankly at the crackling fireplace. The flames danced, their warmth contrasting with the cold feeling of confusion and anger still gripping her. Logan had saved her and her grandfather, Lord Leinhart. There was no denying that. He had protected them with the precision and skill of a man who had been trained to fight off death, but even in the safety of the villa, her heart was still a battlefield. She heard footsteps approaching and turned to see Logan standing at the door, his posture hesita

A few months had passed since Caleb’s conviction and the dust had finally begun to settle. Logan Frost had taken a much-needed work break, spending his time in quiet reflection after everything that had happened. Life had become less chaotic, and yet, despite the calm, there was still a lingering tension between him and Mia. He was giving her space, knowing that rebuilding their relationship would take time, but he couldn't shake the feeling that the gap between them was growing wider.Mia had buried herself in work with the Leinhart Group. She had recently completed a massive project, a new state-of-the-art oil refinery that would be the centerpiece of the company's future ventures. It was a remarkable achievement, one that had garnered her immense respect in the industry. Logan had always admired Mia’s dedication and work ethic, but watching her excel in the months since Caleb’s trial filled him with a mix of pride and sadness. Pride for the woman she had become, and sadness for

Melissa paced nervously around her lavish apartment, biting her nails as her mind raced. The arrest of both Mike and Caleb had left her shaken, but more than that, it had left her furious. For months, she had enjoyed the power and influence that came from her secret relationships with both men. Mike, with his illegal casinos, and Caleb, with his underworld connections, had made her feel invincible. She had enjoyed the thrill of secrecy, the illicit power she wielded by association, and the money that flowed freely into her accounts as a result of her relationships with them.Her involvement with them was a secret to her family. Now, with both men locked behind bars thanks to Logan’s interference, Melissa felt exposed. Vulnerable. The reality of their arrests began to sink in, and with it came the horrifying realization that everything she had worked for, every advantage she had gained, was crumbling right before her eyes.Her anger bubbled over. How could this have happened? How co

Mia’s parents arrived at the hospital shortly after Logan left, they went to her daughter's ward.A part of her mom, Maliya was yet to accept the fact that her son-in-law was so rich to afford a vip ward for her daughter. She could wrap her head around it. But she was glad to hear that her daughter was now awake.They had been coming in and out of the hospital to come and see her while her husband insisted on waiting with her all day long.As soon as they entered they saw Mia sitting on her bed anxiously like she was waiting for someone. She looked up in their direction, when she saw them, she quickly run into her mom’s hands. “Mom, you are here.” She cried as she hugged her mom tight.Mr Leinhart patted her head.“You are fine now.” He said to her, “Let sit down, you will be putting a lot of pressure on the sprain at the ankle.”There was a bandage on her leg, Mia had forgotten that there was a bandage there when she saw them. She was so excited that she finally saw familiar faces.