Chapter 82

Zoey's POV

How I was supposed to explain this to him now was a mystery to me. Logan jumped up, still searching his mouth, but this time more angry than irritated.

"Do you have anything to say to me, Zoey?" he snapped and I tried not to stutter in desperation.

“There was this strange guy and he took me to Ibiza. I didn't want that!" I tried to excuse myself miserably.

"Zoey, I know this taste," Logan said with a stinging undertone.

Wait, what?

He seemed to notice my surprised look and rolled his eyes.

“Yeah, yeah, not in that sense! But if you've been messing around with León, then you better tell me now so I can finally give this guy his face," he demanded angrily, pacing back and forth in the room.

“Leon? Who the hell is that? A man like that, Kyle, took me to Ibiza. I still don't know what he wanted. But he kissed me and then said gleefully, "You'll be happy if you find out," I told him most of the truth. Since I alr