My Ex-Daddy Turns Hubby

EPISODE 6

'Oh no, this is bad! Alex doesn't have to know it was Logan! I have to stop this! but..what do I do?' I screamed in my thoughts while I watched the two men stare at each other like they were doing a telekinetic conversation.

"Your father was there... A-A-At the bar and.. h-he saw me hook up with a guy." I decided to lie my way out of this one but

Alex stood up and still glanced at me with questioning eyes, then eyed his father's smug expression with his mind obviously already stirring a conclusion. "Ahh!" I winced to interrupt whatever was going on. I dropped on my knees, and clutched my head like it was about to crack at that moment.

Well that part was true, I could feel my skull being cracked by all that was happening around me. My ex-boyfriend and the man I slept with was Logan, his dad!

I looked up to see their faces, with a fake pained expression I tried to distract them from confronting each other.

Alex worriedly glanced at me and wanted to get to me but Logan blocked his way, like he was overprotective and dangerous to bypass now. "Son, don't you ever dare lay a hand on your future step-mother again."

"W-what?" I was stiffened at Logan's words, forgetting about my act.

Logan glanced at me with an annoyed expression, then I was reminded of my headache so now I winced and uttered a loud cry to escape the confrontation from Alex. 'I can't believe this!' I irritatedly shouted at my private thoughts. Logan just implied a much worse idea to his son's mind.

I felt my body lifted up and was scooped into someone's arms, so I curled up in shame of my cheap act and gathered my weight into a ball so it'll be easier for Logan to carry me away.

I just needed to escape Alex, and all the questions about what happened with me and his dad because even though it felt good to get even, it's still awkward for me to talk about Logan Pierce and his.. 'Gosh, he was amazing last night! I can't even begin to describe that to Alex. My first time was simply.. sensational!' I could only think that way about that experience. That night is going to be the most memorable experience for me and I don't want that ruined by my ex-boyfriend's interrogation.

"Mia... You slept with my..dad?" Alex was stunned by the unexpected twist of fate in front of him.

I could only look at Alex with pity but there was no guilt or shame in me to make me apologize for the pain he was in, but maybe this is a good thing, since I no longer have to deal with Alex and Logan after this. I'm now a step closer to peace, and yes, despicable as it sounds I honestly loved my choice of closure.

Revenge brought me a different kind of satisfaction, relief and I feel like a bad ass!

'B*tch, you're welcome.' I happily thanked myself in my mind.

"I'm fine now, put me down." I told Logan, as soon as the elevator closed. I always felt uncomfortable being carried like I was some sort of a glass figure —fragile.

That kind of feeling always made me feel weak and incapable, sometimes feminism could get the best of me.

No wonder men who liked me walk in their toes around me.

I'm such a hard case!

"You shouldn't have said that! He doesn't have to know it was you. Now your son is going to hate you. Are you not even slightly worried or troubled about this?" I grumbled , while I was fixing my dress to get rid of the creases. I just don't like when men come saving me from something I could handle on my own. It's just how I am.

Maybe because I grew up with no parents to lean on or ask for help, I grew up not asking for help.

"You should have stayed out of it. Besides, I didn't shout for help." I said, like an ungrateful brat that I was.

"He can hate me all he wants. I don't really care." Logan indignantly replied, shoving his hands inside his pockets.

Logan's lack of concern or love to his son, disappointed me in some way.

I don't know but I feel sorry for Alex.. I couldn't help it, I was hurt.

Logan reminded me of my parents, the people who left me and did not give me a chance to be a part of their lives.

I don't want to spend another minute with Logan so I pressed the elevator open to get off to the next floor.

Whenever he sounded like a cold and heartless person, I felt so detached and disappointed with his attitude.

I never liked parents who don't love their children. I just have deep personal biases and issues with those kinds of people. Maybe because my biological parents were the cause and reason behind this resentment I feel towards those kinds of people.

For me, my real parents were cruel and loathsome people for abandoning me, I was only a baby... I could have died that night of cold or hunger, whichever comes more lethal for my fragile body.

Why wait for me to be born and leave me to die? They should have aborted me if they wanted to get rid of me! Why let me live and abandon me to suffer?

That's just cruel to deal with when I grew conscious and aware of my situation and even now that I'm twenty eight, I still carry that pain inside me.

"Why did you do that?" Logan asked, unable to figure out what I was thinking about him at the moment.

The elevator opened so I angrily got out saying, "You should have used a condom, Mr. Pierce. You're a heartless father!"

The door closed and so did my heart.

'Me? Future wife of Logan Pierce? Not happening!'

I may be soon to be thirty but I'm not letting my age pressure me into marriage. It's better to marry late than marry wrong in my opinion.

I want to marry a man with a good heart, not someone like Logan or Alex. That's just cruel for me and my future babies.

It's my responsibility to choose the right partner to spend my life with, my children will suffer if I make the wrong choices now.

This life isn't a bad life, there's a lot of bad chapters but there are also good ones, it's not too late for me to try and start again tomorrow.

But today, pressing the elevator open will surely be one of the bad chapters in my life.

"Well, hello step-mother." Alex smirked, with intent to harm.

I turned to leave but I was pulled inside the elevator and when the door closed behind Alex, I knew my life was in grave danger.

"Alex.. don't you dare—" My eyes widened, his lips violently kissed mine. When I tried to push him away, he caught my hands and pinned them on top of my head.

He kept kissing me until his lips crawled down my jaw and now I felt helpless and scared.

"Help!" I screamed.

My eyes blurred, my heart was filled with fear and it summoned my tears.

"Stop! Alex, stop!" I yelled, trying to fight his hands.

"Help!" I looked at the security camera inside the elevator, I knew someone was watching there and I know help would soon come but Alex was already touching me inappropriately, I was scared that it might be too late for me to be saved once he's done trespassing me.

"Someone please! Help!" I sobbed, feeling my arms lose strength to resist.

The elevator opened...

Hope, lit up my face when I saw who was standing there.

"Logan..." I called, my eyes begging for him to save me.