Logan rubbed his face while walking back with me in our room. He bought a mansion for me, so we could have a house that we can come home to like normal married couples.
I sold my apartment, since that place is forever stained by sin and betrayal.
Logan kept his apartment since we were both sentimental about that place.
It was a sinful place for me and Logan as well but it was the kind that makes a lot of sense, we shared good memories in that place and we want to preserve that for marital purposes.
It was my idea to keep that apartment, Logan mostly agrees on everything I say just like now.
"Can we go ahead with our honeymoon?" I asked, getting back on the bed. "Or should we be expecting more wife wannabes knocking on our door?" I looked at him with an unhappy face.
Logan answered
