Chapter 113- The Ghost of My Past
Logan's POV
"Do you miss me, dear Logan?"
The moment I heard that voice, my entire mood crashed.
No—crashed wasn't even the right word. It exploded.
A deep, gut-wrenching anger surged through me, dark and all-consuming. I hadn't felt rage like this in a long time.
And of course, it had to be him.
The last person who ever made me this furious.
Lucas.
The name alone made my jaw tighten, my hands curl into fists.
Memories flooded my mind like a dam breaking—memories I had shoved so deep inside me that I thought I had buried them for good.
But just like that, he had dug them up.
The betrayal.
The lies.
The way he cheated on me without an ounce of remorse, how he tore me apart and smiled while doing it.
Lucas had been my first love.
The only guy I had ever given a real chance.
The only one I had loved more than myself.
And in return, he destroyed me.
I remembered it all like it had happened just yesterday.
