The Senator's Unexpected Passion
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Logan started driving. He wasted no time b
hiding something
fortable, but I kept my expression under control, eve
ing on with Adriel" he continue
at his direct approach, mainta
at you're talkin
fooled by
ng it, Manu. You know. And
feeling pressured
ow, Logan. I'm not
come close after the days I spent at his house,
closer during that time," I admit
nd as well," he continued, his eyes
my response simple yet genuine. "But that doe
w if he truly believed my words or if he simply gave up on pressing further. However,
t caring that Liam was his best friend, showed that Adriel was about to
casting glances at me. I could sense that he wanted to say something, a
re I had managed to rent an apartment, his eyes fixed on me i
ome up w
ggested accompanying me to my apartment. It was usually Cecilia who asked him to drop me off when
" I repeated, see
what you heard," he
nt as he pressed on, insist
talking now," I poi
ything like that, but I also wasn't exact
ion than inside my car, Manuela," he protested. "Or we
t. I wasn't sure what to think or how to respond. Why was h
itation for dinner. The idea of having any kind of conversation that night didn't seem very appealing
irs to my apartment, I couldn't help but wonder about Logan's true intentions. That question echoed in my mind as I tossed and turned
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h well-spaced tables that provided a sense of privacy. The intimate atmosphere of the place made me feel quite at ease, something I appreciated, as I wasn't very well-versed in etiquette nor
elicious wine and even better food. I thanked Logan
them already completely occupied my thoughts. But that night, sharing stories and laughter with Logan, I realized I had underestimated his company. H
cup down on the saucer. His movements seemed stiff, and his eyes met mine with a firmness tha
leave Logan's mouth, a familia
ined finding
ll the people in the world, the last person I wanted to encounter that night was precisely the one standing next to our table at that mo