#Chapter 61: Stony Eyed

Ella The closeness was stifling. The proximity of our bodies, the heat radiating from Logan, the intensity of his gaze—it was all too much. The moment we stepped away from each other, a fresh wave of cool air seemed to sweep through the dimly lit stairwell. I could feel the flush on my cheeks, a stinging reminder of just how close we had been. I swiftly adjusted my blazer, using the action as a pretext to collect my thoughts. Glancing at Logan, I shot him a dirty look. “Logan, if you ever get that close to me again, trying to use your body to intimidate me or whatever it was you were doing, I swear, I’ll rip our contract to shreds and refuse to work with you again.” He raised a brow, his features sculpted, his piercing eyes still locked onto mine. “Intimidate you? Ella, I wasn’t trying to intimidate you.” I scoffed. “Oh, please! What would you call it then?” He took a deep breath, his jaw clenching as he searched for words. “I can’t help it,