CHAPTER FIFTEEN

TRUST "Why would you want to stay at my place?" The confusion on Logan's face was very visible and all too clear not to notice. This had got to be the most confusing thing to happen to him or any man in history! Why would a rich, business woman like her, who was soon to be married, leave her husband-to be, her work and if possible, everything, just to come stay at his place for a few days. "You sound like the idea alone stinks." Emily replied, grabbing off one of the plates on the counter, along with two slices of toasted bread. Logan scowled deeply as he watched her walk directly past him, into the living room. Immediately, his own feet traced her steps, following her. She sat comfortably on one of the cream coloured couch, with the plate still held firmly in her hands. "Okay. You said you have a proposal? What's it gonna be?" Logan, who was now standing by the wall, with arms folded across his bare chest, asked. "Yeah. I did." Emily said, stopping, and taking her time to take