My head was aching and my heart was pounding.
There's no way Logan has just called me the love of his life, there's just no way, I must've misheard him.
I walked towards the kitchen and stood in the doorway as I watched Logan who had taken off his coat and suit jacket and he was now rolling up his sleeves.
He was acting normal like what he just said was normal, like him being here and acting like a loving husband and father cooking breakfast for his family was normal and it's not, it's far from normal.
"Are you ok, babe?"
Logan asks me and I narrowed my eyes at him.
Am I ok?.
This was a question which both stupefied me yet made me wonder if I actually was ok.
The answer is no, I'm not ok.
"Of course I'm not ok, Logan, none of this is ok"
"What do you mean?"
He asked confused whi
