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Chapter 14

Six months later

"Logan, you finally showed up to an appointment after having cancelled it five times. I've got to say I'm impressed you managed to find an hour to meet me."

"What can I say, I've been busy."

"Of course, busy going after every girl wearing a short skirt." Mitchum said coldly. "I hope you're enjoying it while it lasts because as soon as May comes you'll be on a plane for London."

"What are you talking about? May is in less than three weeks, have you lost your mind?"

"Not at all. I've put up with your childish behavior for too long now, as soon as you graduate you'll be in the first plane leaving for London."

"You can't do that!" he said angry as he stood up and walked in front of the chair he had been sitting on.

"Not only I can, but that's what I'm going to do. I'm tired of you acting like a child, time to grow up, and become a man. You're going to become the CEO of the Huntzberger group, and I won't let a kid run a billion dollars company."

"You can't send me away from all I've always known. Please don't do that, I can't leave yet." Logan said begging, a first time for him. He has never done it before because until now he never cared about this type of things. He could not leave her behind. "If you want to send me you can send me next year, just not this year."

"No, next year you'll working in our HQ in New York."

"What do you mean next year?"

"You'll be staying there for a year."

"No! I won't go."

"You'll, we both know it. You should have thought about it sooner."

"Dad, please don't do this. If you ever loved me then show it and send me to New York and not London."

"I'm sending you to London because I love you."

"Of course you do! Fuck you!" Logan said angry as he threw all the things that were on his father's desk. He put his head between his hands, he was going to lose his Ace, he was sure of it now."

"Don't you dare to talk to me like that."

"That's all you deserve, I hate you. Don't you realize you're about to destroy my life by taking everything away from me?"

"Stop acting like you're going to die."

"Have you thought that maybe I'm acting like that because I feel like I'm going to lose all the things that matter to me?"

"There'll be girls, parties and booze as you like to call it." Mitchum said as he stood up too and walked towards his desk to pick up a file he gave to Logan. "You leave two days after your graduation."

"And what if I don't go?"

"You won't like the consequences of your actions. If you think your life is hell right now then you've seen nothing yet, believe me you've seen nothing. I can easily make your life hell." Logan looked at his father, his eyes full of hatred. He kicked a file which was on the floor and left his father's office, he could hear people talking about him and his father and the fight they just had. He glared at a person who was looking at him and probably talking about him. He needed to get out of this building and go back home to be with Rory. He wanted to spend as much with her as possible before losing her for good, because he was pretty sure that was going to happen.

"Logan is that you?" Rory asked as she heard a noise coming from the living room. She put her book down the bed before getting out of it and walking to the living room. She suddenly stopped as she saw her boyfriend standing in front of the minibar and he reeked alcohol. "Logan what are you doing? I thought you weren't coming back until tomorrow."

"Change of plan, have you seen my bottle of scotch? The one I've been keeping for when my life becomes hell."

"What happened?"

Logan laughed bitterly as he poured a drink for himself. He put the bottle back in its place and took a swing of his scotch. "Do you want any? Because it's really good, I should have opened this bottle sooner."

"Logan, what's wrong? I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong."

"I don't want to tell you yet, I want to spend another day of happiness before it's over for good."

"What are you talking about? Logan you've got to tell me what's wrong, I can't help you if you don't talk to me. Please."

"What do you want me to tell you? That my father is such a heartless bastard that he doesn't care about my life or the people I love? That he is sending me to London for a year, is that what you want to hear?"

"What? I don't understand." Rory said as she put her hand on his arm to make him stop walking. She put both of her hands on his face to get him to look at her, she stroked his cheek softly. "You've got to tell me what happened, you're scaring me."

"My father is sending me to London as soon as graduation is over. I don't want to leave you, but if you want to break up with me, I would understand. You don't want to have a part time boyfriend, what would be the perks of having a boyfriend if you don't see him?"

Rory did not say a word, she just stared at Logan, silently crying