Chapter 63

Logan’s POV

As the jet lowered into my compound, preparing to stop, my phone beeped, and I retrieved it from my side pocket, placed it firmly against my ear, and waited for the caller to speak.

“She attempted escape just now, sir,” one of my security men said into the phone. My hand gripped the phone tight. I disconnected the call, my eyes turning wild.

“Fuck,” I cursed under my breath as the jet came to a stop. I sat still, looking out through the open exit and directly towards the house. Anger courses through my bloodstream.

How could she still try to escape? I thought she was used to me. I thought she was used to living here by now. I had so much faith in her and had so much trust and plans for her. And now she has ruined everything.

I undid my tie slightly around my neck and jumped off the jet. I made my way into the house. I spotted Antoinette standing inside the house, watching me through the walls as I walked in.

My head sn