SylviaThe knock came softly, twice, like whoever it was wasn’t sure I would answer.I stirred on the couch, confused for a moment. My neck ached slightly, and my eyes felt heavy. The lights in my home office were still on, my laptop glowing quietly on the desk. I must have fallen asleep without realizing it.I sat up slowly and checked the time.Evening.I rubbed my face and stood up, stretching a little. My first thought was the chef. Maybe dinner was ready and he was calling me because I hadn’t come downstairs.“Coming,” I said lazily, walking toward the door.I opened it without looking through the peephole.And froze.Logan stood there.For a second, my brain refused to process it. He looked the same, too calm, too handsome, too familiar. His jacket was still on, his expression unreadable.My heart skipped painfully.“What…” I started, but before I could finish, he walked past me without a word.He entered my office, glanced around briefly, then sat down on the couch like he belo
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