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Author: Emily lee
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-19 20:33:56
She closed the door with a small click and leaned against it, her hands squeezed tightly beside her. It was starting to get annoying, his stupid obsession with the child and his constant desire to remain in delusion about Marybeth’s feelings for him. Did he think he could have both of them? That was not going to happen, not if she had anything to do with it. She made him abandon his wife and son in the middle of the road, she could find a way to make him abandon them for good this time.

With a small huff, she pushed off the door, walking quietly to her room. She spared the office one last glance and left. Back in her room, Christa’s mind was running with multiple plots that she could use to finally have Logan to herself. Force the marriage on him? Introduce herself to his family? What exactly could she do? She collapsed on her bed with a huff staring around her.

The master bedroom.

That was where she spent her nights now, next to Logan. She was practically the mistress of this house
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