I stood before the manor, overwhelmed by memories.Back then, my marriage to Logan was one of convenience. At first, there was no love between us. We were just strangers living under the same roof. However, when two people spent enough time together, feelings that shouldn’t be there were bound to develop.Logan would replace my cold coffee with a cup of chamomile tea when I stayed up late at night, working on corporate reports. At business dinners, he would take every drink meant for me, only to claim afterward that he was doing it to protect the family’s reputation.So when things went south for the Reed Group, my father, Charles Thornton, told me to come home. Charles warned me not to waste my time with Logan as his family was a sinking ship, but I didn’t walk away. Instead, I sold all my shares in the Thornton family business and, together with my late mother’s inheritance, invested everything into the Reed Group.It was all to keep Logan’s head above water. When Cha
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