CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TEN – LEAVING FOR BETTER PRIORITIES

"Where are you? The Thomson deal is falling apart." Logan stared at the message, a strange calm settling over him. In that moment, he realized how skewed his priorities had been. The deals, the money, the power games – none of it mattered compared to the woman fighting for her life upstairs. He typed out a quick reply: "At the hospital. Deonna's been in an accident. I'm where I need to be." Putting his phone away, Logan took a deep breath. Whatever happened next, he knew one thing for certain – he was done running. It was time to face his feelings, his responsibilities, and the consequences of his actions. The day Deonna was discharged from the hospital dawned bright and clear, a stark contrast to the turmoil within her. As she sat on the edge of the hospital bed, her body ached with every movement, a constant reminder of how close she'd come to losing everything. A soft knock on the door drew her attention. Logan stood in the doorway, uncertainty written across his face. "Hey,"