Episode- 393              

  Episode- 393                 Logan’s POV:     I am in car back seat. Mr. Raven said, “Sir… your jaw… it’s red… blue…”      I am just thinking about her, she appeared really hot beautiful even when she was hitting me… I am so embarrassed of myself… I lost to a delicate looking girl…    But the way she attacked me and looked at me,  I think I was wrong… She and I are in no good terms nor we were close… these feelings are just result of my confusion because I can’t remember a thing…  I sigh… Mr. Raven said, “I never thought… Princess is like an sword… she moves fast and those attacks… she is well trained… or gifted…”    I really don’t know…. I shouldn’t care…  I should focus on myself…..     Mr. Raven said, “Sir… your mansion is clean…”  Yea… my place, they said I use to live there… but since I got in accident I was living with my family… Mr. Raven added, “Your stuff is moved too…”   I said, “drop me there….” I closed my eyes, convincing myself about Evelyn has nothing to do with me… I might be simply annoying her… Anyways… People close to me visited me in hospital, but Princess never showed up…. So… conclusion is Princess has nothing to do with me….   *****    few days later,    I sat on the bed reading a book, it’s habit or something but I enjoy reading these books… it’s an autobiography….  But Princess’s face keeps bothering me… like  her face never leaves me alone..    I closed the book and went to my closet… I should go out, like do some work out or something. I changed into a t-shirt and sweatpants…   my eyes went to my tablet… I didn’t turned it on, since I was not in mood. But I should check, why I have a tab kept in my closet… probably some work or something….. Maybe I wrote about new project or something… I switched it on… it took it like few minutes…. I unlocked it with my finger print… thank god! it’s a fingerprint… or I wouldn’t have opened it…   I knew it, it was all work…. I sat on the bed looking through the files. I pointed out the dates and event theme for work… Maybe I am really good at it… I am impressed…  I also kept a folder of previous collections, recent sketch… then some other folder with our shares in various business, we do a lot than fashion….. Some other contract document drafts and the mistakes pointed out.. like I was checking it. I went through each and every folder, I am engaged for like few hours… I forgot about the workout.. this is important. I smirked and said, “I work a lot then…”    I stumbled upon a folder, it is locked, Maybe bank details. I opened it with my finger….   I saw pictures… A lot of pictures… of Me and Evelyn…. We… we look like couple… each and every picture was her…. In one picture I was kissing her cheek back hugging her….  we… we where dating?   I grabbed my head…  I whispered, “What this?”    I went through  each picture… my head hurts…  I whispered, “then… why is she reacting like this?.... if we dated…. then…”  I sat there thinking about the reason, it took me few minutes to say, “Did we broke up?”    What is all this?... everything seems like puzzle….  We must have be separate.. or why would she hate me this much?... or she never loved me?... or if she loved me she would have visited me once since I was in deadly accident.. maybe we broke up long ago… that make sense… I whispered, “Why even I work with my Ex?”