By the time Logan and Vivian's lavish wedding was over, Logan was so drunk that his assistant, Brian Miller, and Eric had to help him home.He slumped onto the couch, barely registering the footsteps and voices around him. Through his drunken haze, he caught sight of a woman in a slinky, spaghetti-strap dress approaching him.Something stirred in him. He reached for her, a name slipping from his lips before he could think."Summer?"The woman went rigid.Logan didn't notice. He caught her hand and pulled her into his arms."Come on, Summer. Let's go to bed."He'd barely finished speaking when she slapped him."Logan! Get a grip! Look at me!"Her sharp voice jolted him. The drunken haze began to lift, and he found Vivian glaring at him.Logan panicked, then scrambled to reassure her. "Vivian, I'm sorry. I got confused for a second."But Vivian wasn't having it. She dug her nails into him."Confused? Or are you still hung up on her? Listen to me, Logan. I'm your wife now! Don
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