His Toxic Addiction
Chapter 69: Annoying Attachment.

Chapter 69: Annoying Attachment.

Logan arrived at the end of the hallway. The room at the right hand was where Alfred was resting with the break that was offered.

The break would last for ten minutes, so if he’s quick, he would finish his business early and they would heed downstairs before the event would start again.

Slowly opening the hotel door with the number he got from the receptionist after a little cash bribe, he walked inside unnoticed. Looking around, he only saw a luxurious room in his view.

He looked around with a killing instinct. If that receptionist gave him the wrong room number, he swear in the name of hell that he would end her tonight. All the stress he used in coming here better not go to waste unless; and he was cut off from his punishment thoughts when he heard soft painful moans coming from the lavatory in the room.

He raised his brows with a frown and without a second thought, he walked over to the lavatory door and pushed the door open.

Alfred abruptly stopped when the door was pushed open in that manner. His heart dropped and his ride into the pink-haired girl stopped.

Turning to the door and seeing Logan standing there, "Fucking! Jesus Christ!!" Alfred yelled, "How did you come in?"

Logan said nothing but just watched the show before him, a part of him about to rip Alfred apart when he caught a glimpse of who Alfred was having sex with earlier.

The girl was a young teen girl, barely sixteen - if he guess from her appearance and the disgusting man before him was having sex with her without a qualm of his conscience.

The girl’s eyes met Logan’s eyes and she immediately withdraw it. Alfred drew his groin out of the girl’s hole and in the next second, he grabbed a handful of the girl’s hair and drew her head backward.

The girl whined lowly in pain as she did not make her pain known for fear of what might happen.

"Did I not tell you to stretch your pu**y?" Alfred barked at the girl’s face. The girl said nothing and before she would take another breath, Alfred slapped her.

"Answer me," he yelled.

"You did," the girl whined as she liked the side of her lips that now had blood on it. "I was on my monthly flow these few days," she reasoned with him.

Alfred frowned.

Her monthly flow and so what? Her pussy was fucking tight and he always had a hard time going into her. And now, he just gave her a simple order, and she ignored it.

About to raise his hand on the girl’s face again, Logan intervened.

"Let her go, Alfred," Logan wasn’t negotiating, he was ordering. Alfred was being a bully right now to an underage and he fucking can’t stand it.

Logan’s eyes went to Alfred, "You dared to complain about how bad the food was after enjoying it," and he wasn’t wrong. The pleasure he saw on Alfred’s face when he came in was unmistaken so, why was he complaining?

The girl gulped and after a killing glare at her, Alfred dropped her on the floor. Seeing a new person at the door, the girl curled up to hide her body.

"Why are you here?" Alfred asked, turning to Logan. He would make sure to end this insolent bastard before the month would run out. And that would be in a week.

Logan did not reply but walked over to the girl on the floor and dragged a towel from the towel hanger, he harshly dropped the towel on the girl and with a low voice, "Wait for me in the room."

Hearing Logan, she looked up at Alfred. No matter how bad and abusive Alfred was, this new man gave her a more deadly aura and she could not help but look at Alfred for help.

Alfred looked at Logan and thought Logan also wanted a taste of the girl, "Get out of here and wait for him on the bed. Did you not hear that?" he barked at the girl.

And Logan could only raise his brows at how Alfred just rephrased his words. He never said she should wait on the bed.

Watching the girl take shaky steps out of the bathroom, Logan turned to Alfred, "Does your wife knows about this?"

Alfred chuckled as he put on a bathrobe, "She doesn’t," he tied the belt of the robe, "But she’s also free to find out. I’m all out," Alfred started, surprising Logan a bit. The man was also a cheat?

Brushing the topic of the girl aside, Logan switched over to business, "Why did Nicklaus arrive with her tonight?"

"Surely he would. I mean, he is her husband," Alfred answered rudely, walking forward to proceed out of the bathroom, and barely walking out, Logan slammed him on the wall, choking him.

.....

"Arissa," Mrs. Wyatt called, standing up from the couch she was seated on, she took Arissa into her arms without asking for permission.

The ride in the car was extremely cold, awkward, and silent, and with Mrs. Wyatt holding her in this warm and comforting hug, she raised her hands and hugged Mrs. Wyatt back.

Parting the hug, Mrs. Wyatt looked around Arissa, "You look gorgeous,"

Arissa forced out a fake smile since she had to be polite. Noticing the dull vibes from Arissa, the smile on Mrs. Wyatt’s face dropped, and she gave Nicklaus a questioning look.

"Was there a function you needed to attend?" Mrs. Wyatt asked, looking directly at Nicklaus. She left the house for a few things earlier and before she would be back, there was no one in the house, only Lyra who informed her that they went out.

"Yes," Nicklaus replied.

Mrs Wyatt turned back to Arissa, searching her eyes for emotions and Arissa was glad she had retouched her makeup, which reduced the evidence of her tears.

"It’s late Mrs Wyatt." Arissa reminded.

She would have walked away from this spot a while ago but Mrs Wyatt’s care was calming, even if she still doesn’t know if it was genuine.

Mrs. Wyatt smiled. At least, the girl cares about her health, "I had to make sure you were not dropped on the road before I go to sleep,"

Mrs. Wyatt eyed Nicklaus saying this as she remembered the number of times he had dropped someone out on the road when he feels like he should and he had done it countless times so when she was informed he went out with Arissa as late as eleven pm, she could not help but wait up.

Nicklaus rolled his eyes. His mother was becoming to get annoying with her attachment to Arissa and he could not help but feel irked.

Clearing his throat, "Goodnight Mother,"

Mrs. Wyatt turned to him with a nod facing Arissa, "Would you want to eat something?"

Arissa’s face paled immediately and she shook her head in horror. Eat? By one am?

"Thank you, Mrs Wyatt. But I’m exhausted tonight," Arissa thanked her.

Mrs. Wyatt’s face changed. Arissa wasn’t looking okay so, she guessed she was famished, "Are you_"

Nicklaus halted on the staircase and turned to them, "Today was hectic Mother." Nicklaus chimed in calmly from the staircase.

Mrs. Wyatt turned to Nicklaus she was about to say something but swallowed it in when Nicklaus started walking up the staircase.

Turning to Arissa, "Come," she mentioned and held Arissa’s hand, "I want to help you take off your hairpins." she explained when she saw Arissa rooted to the floor and not taking a step.

"Okay," Arissa agreed and walked toward the couch with Mrs. Wyatt. And when Mrs. Wyatt’s hands started taking her hairpins off, she silently held her tears with prayers that Mrs. Wyatt would never change as her friendship with Collins was at stake right now.