CHAPTER TWELVE

NOBODY'S PERFECT, NOT EVEN A PRINCE CHARMING Twenty five days. It was only just twenty five days until Emily and Christian stood at the altar to say their vows. Twenty five days, until whatever she had with Logan these past few weeks, was going to end. They had kept it casual, meeting at odd hours, kissing and ripping off both their clothes, giving their bodies, marks and love bites. The first week they had begun this exciting journey, they met almost everyday at his house. One time, they were so into it that they broke the only glass vase Logan had in his house and Emily had promised to buy him another one. He laughed it off, and pushed her, gently onto the cold hard floor, where he had plunged into her mercilessly and fucked her till she had screamed in a mind shattering orgasm. Emily could hardly walk straight after that day, she felt sore in almost every part of her body, and when Chad saw her in the company, he had asked her with a worried look if everything was okay. "Of cou