Chapter 65 - Damaged self (1/2)

"Where did you go?" her satin long white nightgown reaches the floor as she walks, leaving a trail. Its expensive fabric is see-through as she approaches the handsome man who just returned.

The man in his casual clothes did not respond and busied himself by getting the clothes he needed.

"Logan! Answer me please" her voice is sweet but with a hint of irritation as she caresses his arm. The handsome man removed her arms slightly.

"Gym," he said, shortly as if talking to Astrid is not worth his energy. If only Celestia did not beg him to keep it for a while.

"There will be a royal ball once we arrived back at Theavarian Empire" she announced, changing the topic, she doesn't want Logan to be annoyed at her. She wanted to trust him but her instincts are urging her to not believe him.

A loud ring came from Logan's cellphone, giving the couple a moment to be silent. He picked it up from the carefully carved bedside table. It's Dominick.

"Hey buddy, are you free tomorrow?" Dominick's playful voice greeted him.

"Why?"

"Grayson said that you are in Crescent Resort, Hannibal and I are attending an auction in A City. Do you want to come?" he replied, A City is also in Alutia, another plane ride and they will be at Crescent Island.

"I'll think about it"

"Okay, we'll also go to a bar after, don't bring your wife"

Logan ended the call, he can bring Celestia, right?

"Who is that?" the woman who has been silent watched Logan.

"Dominick"

Astrid chose to not reply, boys and their business. She grew up with the four of them and she knows what business they have been doing and trust her, when it comes to Dominick it's pure mischief.

"So as I was saying, there will be a royal ball, it's a masquerade party" she continued. As Logan passed by, she indulged in his manly scent.

However his scent is not his usual, it's with a hint of strawberry and vanilla.

'Don't tell me he spent the night with that wh*re?'

Her instincts were right!