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<p>The sight that met Logan's eyes was appalling. His mouth hung open in shock as his eyes roamed the room. It was a total eyesore. It looked like a literal earthquake had happened in the room.</p>
<p>The bed that Aella had been sleeping on had been scattered, its sheets, duvets, and pillows on the floor. His well-arranged bottles of hair spray, body spray, and lotion were all over the rug. The curtains had been pulled down and all the throw pillows on the couch had been going every corner</p>
<p>Logan looked around, his eyes taking in the messy sight. The breakfast that had been served to her had also been upturned on the rug. The room was nothing like what Logan had left before he went to the strategy room. And in the middle of it, all sat Aella on the couch, a book in her hand and a mischievous smile on her face.</p>
<p>"You!" He growled and moved forward in rage. She didn't move back in fright as he had expected but sat there and met his eyes squarely.</p>
<p>"What did you fucking do to my room?!" Logan yelled, his eyes bulging with madness.</p>
<p>"A little touch-up," Aella answered with a sly smile.</p>
<p>Logan balled his hands into fists convulsively and tried to control his anger. Aella was testing him, and by God, he would do something to her that he would later regret.</p>
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