Chapter 41

Logan

I’m lounging in the garden with Samantha when I spot Richie driving in. My heart leaps with the thought of seeing Nadine again, but when she doesn’t emerge, my excitement fades.

Samantha tries to snap me out of my daze. "Babe, what's up with you? You look like shit," she says, waving her hand in front of my face.

I grab her hand, yank it down, and shoot her a cold glare.

"Oops, sorry," she says, taking a sip of wine from her glass.

I stand up and head over to Richie. "Where the hell is my wife?"

He bows his head in greeting. "Good day, sir."

"Cut to the chase. What’s good about the day? Where the hell is my wife?"

"I dropped her at the hospital," Richie replies. "She told me not to wait for her."

I ball my hands into fists and clench my jaw. I feel like punching him right now, but I manage to keep my composure. 

"You fucking left her alone? What did I fucking tell you? Take her wherever she wants