(Logan's POV)
“I'm so sorry about this.” I said, beating myself up because of what an i***t I actually was. I couldn't believe that I was contemplating having s*x with someone who wasn't my mate.
Now that I knew that I had one, I should be out there searching for her not jumping in bed with the next available hole, like I was used to doing.
“It's quite understandable. I'm not mad or anything, wife?” Danielle asked, even though she said that with confidence, the look in her eyes told a different story.
“Something like that, I just had a lot going on, you know? I never wanted this to get that far.” Danielle sighed, looking down as if she couldn't stand the sight of me. It broke my heart knowing that the bubbly woman that I met a couple of minutes ago had changed into this cold shell of
