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Jennifer's POV I have enjoyed the day with Logan and his grandparents. It almost felt like I was part of a family. But, I know I can not think like this as the engagement is fake, and I will never be part of his life or that of his family. I like the two older people, and I wish I could see them again, but I know this will probably be the last time I will ever see them. It is getting late, and we have finished eating. Some servants do the dishes, and we are sitting on the deck watching the sunset. We are sipping coffee, and I know Logan is not drinking whiskey as he knows I'm not too fond of the smell of alcohol. I wish he would not be so considerate. I do not mind if he drinks. I wouldn't say I like the smell, I will admit, but I also do not want him not to drink when he feels like it. I