Logan's POV
"Don't touch that! That's our baby's home now!" Mia slapped my hand, forbidding me to touch what was once mine.
She looked really upset and irritated with all she discovered today but that wasn't what I was expecting from her.
'Why did she go over my things? How did she know the combination password in my drawer?' I couldn't shake that question off of me so I became a tongueless person the whole time she was questioning me.
"Mia, are you really not divorcing me?" I asked, still not sure if everything she was saying now actually meant a second chance.
"I don't want divorce but I'm angry,Logan. I don't know what to do with this—" Mia growled, then huffed and reverted back to being angry before her tears gave away for the second time. It was like a lot of emotions were bo
