An Observation Log Of My Fiance Novels & Stories

"Yeah, just a little girls' trip. Is that okay with you?" Logan hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Of course, Ava. Anything for you. But I'll miss you." I felt a surge of happiness. My plan was working. "I'll miss you too, Logan. But it'll be good for me to unwind a bit." Logan reached out and gently touched my cheek. "Sure, anything for my baby girl. Just promise to keep me updated and take lots of pictures, okay?" I nodded, my excitement bubbling inside me. "I promise, Logan. I'll make sure to keep in touch."

THIRD PERSON'S POV As morning came, Lucy packed up a bag while Logan sat on the bed watching her. “How long will you be gone for?” He asked. “One week.” Lucy replied in a monotone voice. “One week?” He gasped. “Yes.” He sighed deeply, “You know, I didn't sleep last night.” He said quietly in a sad voice. “I had a lot on my mind. I just kept thinking where we made the wrong turn in this marriage. We have been happy for years now, but barely two months into our marriage, everything changed.”

Kylie’s POV. As the morning light streamed through the window, I woke up, stretching lazily. I glanced over to see Logan still asleep beside me, his expression peaceful. The events of last night replayed in my mind, each touch, each kiss, a testament to our deepening bond. “I’ve never felt like this before,” I thought, my heart swelling with emotions. “Logan is everything I’ve ever wanted.”

Cassandra's POV Looking at our honeymoon pictures, I couldn't help but smile. Time had flown by so quickly, and it was hard to believe that two years had already passed. I could still recall every detail of that magical time as if it had just happened yesterday. I was incredibly nervous on our first night together, but Jasper was incredibly gentle and caring. He was more concerned with my comfort than his own desires. I remembered how we had cuddled up together, with just a bed sheet covering us, our limbs entwined, and my head nestled against his chest. It felt like I had found my true home in Jasper's arms.

*Allegra de Gallo* I leaned against the balustrade of my balcony, looking out over the gardens that bloomed vibrantly below. The sun dipped low in the sky, casting a golden glow over the flowers, and for a moment, everything felt perfectly serene. I could hardly believe how much had changed in my life over the past few days. Logan's unwavering attention and sincere devotion were the source of my satisfaction and the feeling that everything was going as it should.

NICOLE'S POV Yesterday was so perfect, knowing the gender of my two babies and getting engaged all in one night is just so amazing, he made me really happy which is why I am sitting here with him in the visiting area of the prison to see Logan... I mean I already had a plan to come here and see Logan, I just didn't think it will be this early.

Ava’s POV One year. It had been exactly one year since I walked down that aisle in a dress that shimmered like moonlight, my heart pounding so hard I was afraid it might leap from my chest. One year since I saw Logan standing at the end of the aisle, eyes glassy, hands trembling, his entire being radiating a love so powerful I felt it before he even spoke his vows. One year since we said, "I do." And now I stood barefoot in the center of our kitchen, staring at a stick that would change our lives forever.

I was happy that everything was fine, and everything was going as planned. There is no one to disturb us this time, and there would be nothing like that, I wished I could stay all day looking at his face,but that would not happen, because I get a lot in my plate, Plus, today is our mating ceremony, I had to do everything I could to make sure that nothing never go wrong, I looked at him until he finished is food, and I avoided is gaze whenever he looked at me, I don't want him to caught me looking at him.

He was still the same, on the first row of the last set of pictures I found of him, he was standing beside a dark-haired goddess with a mischievous smirk on his lips and something very familiar in his eyes. I scrolled further and saw him sitting on the beach with this same woman, his arm casually slung over her but what caught my eyes was the caption “The people’s heartthrob and heir Logan Fitzgerald, and his fiancee” It had been taken five months ago. So they were still engaged? “Fucking asshole!” I spat as I slammed the laptop shut and sat up. The only thing that stopped me from hitting the wall was Richard. I took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down. Logan Fitzgerald was just anoth

Amelia’s POV Logan’s body was resting against mine as we moved in slow rhythm. Every shift of the music made my thigh brush against his. My mind was doing a thousand flips, and my body… well, my body wasn’t exactly helping. Was I ovulating? Because I swear I wanted him right here, right now. He pulled me closer suddenly, and a soft chuckle escaped me. “Composure, Mr. Logan… people are watching,” I whispered against his shoulder.