The Logan Brothers - Books 1-4 (EXPOSURE, CRASH, TWIN PASSIONS, and ADDICTED TO YOU!)

Chapter 22





Elle

I sat in a hospital bed, Tess  and Alice and Lexi around me. They were pleading with me, asking me  to see sense.

“Go to the cops for Christ's  sake Elle. The guy's f*cking dangerous. Get a restraining order  against him.”

A restraining order. I'd heard  it all before from many others. All of my friends back in California  had sung the same tune. Now my new friends were demanding I do it as  well.

“Yeah Elle, if you get a  restraining order he won't be able to come near you or he'll be put  in f*cking jail. Sounds like that's where he belongs.”

I didn't say a word. I'd only  been awake for 10 minutes or so.

When Lexi had come running in,  the world went fuzzy around me, everything fading in front of my  eyes. She said I'd passed out right there in the parking lot.

She'd managed to lift me into  the car and drove me to the hospital. It was nothing, I'd just  fainted, but she wanted to be sure. I thanked her for that as soon  as I woke.

Now it was dawning on me  though. Brad was back in my life, haunting my steps. He'd been there  in the audience as I danced. How long had he been watching me?  How long had he been in town?

It wasn't that he'd ever made  any real threats of violence against me. It was more a suggestion in  the way he spoke, the way he looked at me. Back in California, and  now here, he'd told me he'd always love me, that he'd never hurt me.

His actions, however, spoke  otherwise.

But a restraining order? Was it  even possible to get one. I had no evidence that he was stalking me,  I never did. It was just a feeling I got back home, knowing his eyes  were constantly searching me out. Didn't you need some sort of  real threat against you to get a restraining order? Didn't you need  evidence?

No one really got it. All my  friends just went on what I told them, filling in the gaps and  assuming he'd been violent against me or threatened to kill me or  something.

The truth was, I felt kinda  sorry for him. He'd loved me so much and I abandoned him. I'd hurt  him more than anyone ever could. So I tolerated his stares. I  tolerated it when he told me he still loved me. I tolerated it  because I understood the sort of pain he must have been feeling.

That's why I left. I left so he  could move on as much as I could. I left so that both of us could  get on with our lives. I'd hoped that my absence would have brought  him some peace, that he'd have found someone else and given up hope  that I'd ever take him back.

But no. He was here. He'd  tracked me down. I was back at square one.

The door to the room opened up  and a nurse walked in.

“Right ladies,” she said.  “You're going to have to step back and give me some room. There's  a few tests I need to do.”

“But she just fainted, that's  all. Can't we take her home?” It was Lexi.

“There is no such thing as  just fainting. Most of the time it's harmless but on some occasions  it's a symptom of a more serious problem.”

She turned her attention from  the girls and onto me, her eyes consoling.

“I'm sure its nothing, but  we'd like to keep you in overnight just to make sure.”

I nodded silently in the bed.

“OK girls,” she continued,  turning back around, “you're going to have to leave us for a  little while. You're free to stay in the waiting room if you wish,  although visiting hours are almost over.”

“No, it's OK, you should all  leave.” I said quickly. I didn't want to drag them all down.

“But I want to stay,” said  Lexi. “Can't I stay with her overnight.” She looked around the  room. “There, I can sleep in that chair.”

The nurse shook her head. “I'm  sorry girls but no one can stay past 10, not unless a patient is  seriously ill.”

“Lexi, it's fine, I'll be all  right. I'm tired anyway so could do with the sleep.”

In truth I liked the idea of  sleeping in the hospital for the night. I doubt Brad knew I was  there. But he probably did know where my halls were by now.

Lexi begrudgingly nodded and  stepped towards the door along with the other two.

“I'll be back tomorrow  morning to take you home,” she said. She was so sweet, I loved  her.

I smiled and nodded. “Thanks  babe, you're a star.”

With that they all filtered out  into the hall, leaving me alone with the nurse.

“So what brought this on?”  she asked.

I sighed and prepared my lie.  The truth would stay with me.





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