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The day I dreaded since the start of this pathetic arrangement arrived quicker than I expected. I knew this day was coming the moment I contracted myself to this bastard and since last night was the first night we were actually spotted together since our appearance at the Cypress Club, it didn't help convince the Council that this marriage was more than just an optical illusion. So his attorney proposed that I move in with Logan in his penthouse in Manhattan and besides the obvious fact that I didn’t have a choice in the matter, I only settled because his condo was ten minutes from Royce Tower. "Mrs. Lockwood, all of your bags are packed. As requested, I didn't touch your mother's diamonds in the vault. Shall I call Plaza security to escort your baggage down?" Caroline's voice broke m