Chapter 65: Tell Me!
Arianna woke up to a bucket of cold water splashing her face. She jumped, coughing hard as she tried to regain her balance.
When she managed to, she saw a couple standing right before her.
Her newest enemies.
Logan and Vivian, posing like a power couple with Logan standing in his full height, 6’2, hands in his pockets, while Vivian stood right next to him in her full 5’7 height in heels, wearing a familiar dress this time around.
Vivian was wearing her navy blue dress, the one Logan had gotten for her for their wedding anniversary a few months ago.
They both had smiles on their faces, delighted with what they’d done—kidnapping her.
She glanced around, completely ignoring them.
They seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. Bushes and trees covered the area, and two cars were parked with their headlights facing her.
She felt a movement right behind her. With just a slight tilt of her head, she saw two large men standing right behind her.
She recognized them.
They were their home’s security guards. She’d been the one to offer them the job but Logan was fully their boss, which was why she wasn’t surprised by their betrayal.
"What are all these for? A charade?" Arianna asked.
Vivian laughed as if Arianna had just cracked a joke.
"You’re so funny," she said, moving her hand along the dress, bringing her attention towards it. "By the way, do you like what I’m wearing?"
Arianna’s lips curled to the side. "I’m not surprised you want to be me so badly. I’m an icon after all."
Vivian’s smile instantly faltered into a frown, her lips thinning out.
"I think you have a pretty good idea why you’re here," Logan cut her off before she could come up with a comeback. "Max, get me those documents."
One of the men behind her walked to the car, retrieved a document, and came back, handing it to Logan.
"Here’s your shares documents. I want you to sign it."
He stretched out his hand with the document towards her.
Her gaze dropped on it before she burst out laughing.
Arianna woke up to a bucket of cold water splashing her face. She jumped, coughing hard as she tried to regain her balance.
When she managed to, she saw a couple standing right before her.
Her newest enemies.
Logan and Vivian, posing like a power couple with Logan standing in his full height, 6’2, hands in his pockets, while Vivian stood right next to him in her full 5’7 height in heels, wearing a familiar dress this time around.
Vivian was wearing her navy blue dress, the one Logan had gotten for her for their wedding anniversary a few months ago.
They both had smiles on their faces, delighted with what they’d done—kidnapping her.
She glanced around, completely ignoring them.
They seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. Bushes and trees covered the area, and two cars were parked with their headlights facing her.
She felt a movement right behind her. With just a slight tilt of her head, she saw two large men standing right behind her.
She recognized them.
They were their home’s security guards. She’d been the one to offer them the job but Logan was fully their boss, which was why she wasn’t surprised by their betrayal.
"What are all these for? A charade?" Arianna asked.
Vivian laughed as if Arianna had just cracked a joke.
"You’re so funny," she said, moving her hand along the dress, bringing her attention towards it. "By the way, do you like what I’m wearing?"
Arianna’s lips curled to the side. "I’m not surprised you want to be me so badly. I’m an icon after all."
Vivian’s smile instantly faltered into a frown, her lips thinning out.
"I think you have a pretty good idea why you’re here," Logan cut her off before she could come up with a comeback. "Max, get me those documents."
One of the men behind her walked to the car, retrieved a document, and came back, handing it to Logan.
"Here’s your shares documents. I want you to sign it."
He stretched out his hand with the document towards her.
Her gaze dropped on it before she burst out laughing.
Arianna woke up to a bucket of cold water splashing her face. She jumped, coughing hard as she tried to regain her balance.
When she managed to, she saw a couple standing right before her.
Her newest enemies.
Logan and Vivian, posing like a power couple with Logan standing in his full height, 6’2, hands in his pockets, while Vivian stood right next to him in her full 5’7 height in heels, wearing a familiar dress this time around.
Vivian was wearing her navy blue dress, the one Logan had gotten for her for their wedding anniversary a few months ago.
They both had smiles on their faces, delighted with what they’d done—kidnapping her.
She glanced around, completely ignoring them.
They seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. Bushes and trees covered the area, and two cars were parked with their headlights facing her.
She felt a movement right behind her. With just a slight tilt of her head, she saw two large men standing right behind her.
She recognized them.
They were their home’s security guards. She’d been the one to offer them the job but Logan was fully their boss, which was why she wasn’t surprised by their betrayal.
"What are all these for? A charade?" Arianna asked.
Vivian laughed as if Arianna had just cracked a joke.
"You’re so funny," she said, moving her hand along the dress, bringing her attention towards it. "By the way, do you like what I’m wearing?"
Arianna’s lips curled to the side. "I’m not surprised you want to be me so badly. I’m an icon after all."
Vivian’s smile instantly faltered into a frown, her lips thinning out.
"I think you have a pretty good idea why you’re here," Logan cut her off before she could come up with a comeback. "Max, get me those documents."
One of the men behind her walked to the car, retrieved a document, and came back, handing it to Logan.
"Here’s your shares documents. I want you to sign it."
He stretched out his hand with the document towards her.
Her gaze dropped on it before she burst out laughing.
Arianna woke up to a bucket of cold water splashing her face. She jumped, coughing hard as she tried to regain her balance.
When she managed to, she saw a couple standing right before her.
Her newest enemies.
Logan and Vivian, posing like a power couple with Logan standing in his full height, 6’2, hands in his pockets, while Vivian stood right next to him in her full 5’7 height in heels, wearing a familiar dress this time around.
Vivian was wearing her navy blue dress, the one Logan had gotten for her for their wedding anniversary a few months ago.
They both had smiles on their faces, delighted with what they’d done—kidnapping her.
She glanced around, completely ignoring them.
They seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. Bushes and trees covered the area, and two cars were parked with their headlights facing her.
She felt a movement right behind her. With just a slight tilt of her head, she saw two large men standing right behind her.
She recognized them.
They were their home’s security guards. She’d been the one to offer them the job but Logan was fully their boss, which was why she wasn’t surprised by their betrayal.
"What are all these for? A charade?" Arianna asked.
Vivian laughed as if Arianna had just cracked a joke.
"You’re so funny," she said, moving her hand along the dress, bringing her attention towards it. "By the way, do you like what I’m wearing?"
Arianna’s lips curled to the side. "I’m not surprised you want to be me so badly. I’m an icon after all."
Vivian’s smile instantly faltered into a frown, her lips thinning out.
"I think you have a pretty good idea why you’re here," Logan cut her off before she could come up with a comeback. "Max, get me those documents."
One of the men behind her walked to the car, retrieved a document, and came back, handing it to Logan.
"Here’s your shares documents. I want you to sign it."
He stretched out his hand with the document towards her.
Her gaze dropped on it before she burst out laughing.
"I think you have a pretty good idea why you’re here," Logan cut her off before she could come up with a comeback. "Max, get me those documents."
One of the men behind her walked to the car, retrieved a document, and came back, handing it to Logan.
"Here’s your shares documents. I want you to sign it."
He stretched out his hand with the document towards her.
Her gaze dropped on it before she burst out laughing.
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