Another heiress is in town and she's about to change people's lives, the most important one being Logan Huntzberger's.
Maybe having a society approved wife might not be the worst thing in the world. Hell, she might take you on one heck of a great jo...
Airi POV All week long I've been distant with Logan. Short responses to everything he asked. He apologized so many times I can't even count, but apologizes are just words. It won't work. Until he can prove to me that he's really sorry I can't believe him. This argument really took a hold of me. I try to go by my day but when something happens I just want to tell him
After a long day of walking around the hospital I come back to the office I decorated by my liking. I go past my secretary and inside. I don't look up until I hear someone clear their throat. I jump like a scaredy-cat and I see those damned hazel eyes with only mischief in them "You scared the shit out of me Logan"I say trying not to smile "I'm sorry"he says chuckling "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be under Mitchum's eye?" "Well technically I'm not at work right now" "I don't understand" "He let me take a day off" "Really?" "Yes, but that day is used for some other kind of work?" "What work?" "To prove to you I'm truly sorry" "And how are you gonna do that?" "Well first we have to go somewhere" "No" "Star please" "I'm not going anywhere" "Trust me" "That trust is long gone Logan"he comes in front of me and takes my hand "Please Star. Look deep down inside you for that trust you once had in me. I beg you"he says with puppy dog eyes "Fine" "Yes. You won't be sorry I promise" "That's a big promise to keep isn't it?" "I know I can keep it" "Well let's go"I say walking to the door "You have to change" "What?" "Well you can't go dressed in office wear" "I don't have clothes to change in" "Actually you do"he says opening one of my drawers "Here. Change in these" "You thought about everything?" "I want this to be perfect. I'll let you change"
I'm surprised of what Logan picked out. A cropped sweater, leggings and a beanie. I hear a knock on the door "Can I come in?"Logan asks "Sure" "Are you ready to go?" "Yeah, but a quick question" "Shoot" "Why am I wearing a sweater? We're in August" "It's cold" "Really where are we going?" "Stop with the questions. You have nothing to worry about" "Ok"I say nodding
To get to this secret place we had to go with the plane. A long flight. We didn't really talk that much cause I fell asleep. When we got to the destination Logan put a blindfold over my eyes. Then we got into a car and I felt like throwing up. There were too many turns
The car stops and Logan comes around to my door. He takes my hand for me to not fall. The cold wind hit my face. I got this exhilarating feeling. Freedom. "Can I take my blindfold off?" "Yes"he says and I take it off. I look in front of me. A frozen lake surrounded by mountains. It was so quiet, the only thing you could hear was the wind. I turn to Logan
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"What?"he asks "I'm surprised you took me here" "Why? Don't you like it?" "No! It's the exact opposite. I love it. How did you think of taking me here?" "Ever since I met you I've known your love for freedom, one of the many things I love about you. I remembered this night. Yeah it's night again"he says chuckling at the irony that most of our valuable memories happen at night "I saw you on the rooftop of Yale. You were practicing skating on a rooftop. Not the safest thing but let's be honest, you never were trying to be safe. So I searched a place like this where I can bring you" "I'm speechless. That's so sweet Logan. Thank you" "Now, shall we skate?"he hands me the skates "We shall"I say smiling taking them
