Chapter 222- Pity Card
Logan's POV
"What do you mean by that?" Lucas stammered, his voice shaking. "I don't understand what you're saying, Logan. Please… just don't hit me. I don't want to be scarred today."
I narrowed my eyes, watching as he played his little victim act. It was almost laughable.
"If you really want this beating like you're asking for, Lucas, I'll give it to you a hundredfold," I said, my voice dangerously calm. "Because why the fuck are you recording a voice note of our conversation? Trying to make it look like I'm abusing you when, in reality, you're the abuser?"
His whole body tensed. Got you.
But, of course, being the manipulative piece of shit that he was, Lucas kept up his act. He slightly flinched, shifting backward like I was about to lunge at him, like he wanted me to snap.