CHAPTER 33

I don't know, but when I expressed my thoughts to Logan, he became angry without providing any explanation. It's incredibly frustrating and, quite frankly, irresponsible of him. How dare he... If he has a problem, he shouldn't take it out on me. If he has an issue with me, we could have calmly discussed it instead. As I was about to leave, he grabbed my arm. Though his grip wasn't too tight, it was evident that he simply wanted to prevent me from leaving. "Just stop talking to any males, guys, or playboys. Stop talking to them, or else I'll go insane!" he exclaimed in frustration, messing up my neatly combed hair. I shook my head and forcefully removed his hand from my arm. I looked at him with a sharp gaze, trying to comprehend the reasoning behind his irrational behavior. "Logan, you're such a confusing person, and you've only given me more reason to believe so. After my exhausting day at school, you called me here to be your servant. I let it slide because it was okay... just