folded tightly, staring at Logan. His c

his?" I asked, my voice s

smile as he leaned forward, re

ill see you with me, he'll see us together and he'll be jealous. He'll realize what he's lost and

d he really think Jake deserved another chance

him," Logan added casuall

sharply. The word tast

the power couple everyone envies, Miss Connells and Mr Logan Wills.

my lips. I hated how he already had a tiny effect on m

is? What's in it for you?"

eaned in, closer to me. "Tha

"I guess I'm part o

ll entertain me and because..." his eyes locked with mine, steady, unflinching, "I hate seeing women

e I just freaking felt butterflies in my stomach. W

with an air of nonchalance, "what do you s

pened in the past few hours. Jake's betrayal, this man's

d in him, given him everything he wanted. And this was how he chose to

rdening. "Fine," I said, nodding slowly

r a moment, I felt like I had

-

hrough the large windows of my bedroom. I stretched

d tones. A chandelier hung from the ceiling, and a tray of breakfas

ldn't distract me from the whirlwind

his... Logan. I mean I had to know who I was dealing with. I typed his n

- Heir of Rega

y curiosity growing. I've hea

ranger, of course, his father used to be one of the most influential men in the country. Well, 'was' because I remember that about 3

because it's al

phone buzzed on the nightstand. I glance

OM

ke, my chest tightening with a mixture of ang

s, editing his name to "Jake." I couldn't stan

rang again

hin. Finally, I switched the phone off an

g dressed, a familiar voice cal

Mama Linda

e full of warmth. She had been my nanny since I was a litt

ide," she said with a small smi

ade my stomach flutter slightly

re in a minute," I sai

ation, I pulled out a red dress. It was simple yet elegant, hugging my figure in all the right

I couldn't help but feel a small surge of confidence. If Logan wa

s ever in a navy suit, his dark hair perfectly styled. The morning sunlight

said, his voic

the small smile that crept onto my lips. "

e replied with a smirk, o

erior reflecting the bright morning sunlight. Inside, Logan le

raced. This was all so surreal. A part of me

t wedding. The w thought

breaking the silenc

wed. "Why do we even need a contra

adable. "Call it a formality. I like

ulterior motives. But Logan Wills was a man o

reath, I signe

f my back, guiding me toward the car. His touch was light ye

mel

my name froz