She knew her feelings for Logan went beyond gratitude, but the fear of fully opening her heart still held her back. As night fell, Harper and Hazel finally grew tired and fell asleep in their mother’s arms. Logan helped Olivia carry them to their room, and together, they carefully tucked the girls in.
As they stepped out into the hallway, Olivia paused, looking at Logan. You’ve changed our lives, you know that. You’ve changed mine, too, Olivia.
The intensity in Logan’s gaze made her feel vulnerable, yet safe at the same time. She knew she could no longer ignore what she was feeling. Later that evening, while Olivia was in the kitchen preparing a cup of tea, Logan walked in.
He stood silently for a moment, watching her, before stepping closer. Olivia, there’s something I need to say. She turned to face him, her heart beating faster.
What is it? Logan hesitated briefly, but decided to be honest. Since you came here, my life has completely changed. You and the girls have brought something into my world that I didn’t even realize was missing.
I care about you, Olivia, far more than I can put into words. His words washed over Olivia like a wave, catching her off guard. For a moment, she didn’t know how to respond, but then she smiled, her eyes glistening.
Logan, I care about you, too. But all of this, it’s still so new to me. I need time.
Logan nodded, respecting her honesty. I understand. I’m not asking you to rush.
I just wanted you to know how I feel. Their moment was interrupted by a faint noise from upstairs. Harper had woken up and was calling for her mother.
Olivia smiled and went to tend to her, leaving Logan alone in the kitchen. He sighed, looking at the abandoned teacup on the counter. Winning Olivia’s complete trust would take time, but he was willing to wait.
What he felt for her and the girls was worth every moment of patience. In the days that followed, the relationship between Logan and Olivia continued to grow, marked by small yet meaningful moments. With each passing day, Olivia felt herself opening up to him more, while Logan remained patient, giving her the space she needed to heal and trust.
There was still a long journey ahead, but both were ready to face whatever came their way, together. The sky over New York was covered in thick clouds, signaling an impending storm. Olivia was in Logan’s office, reviewing the reports he had asked her to work on.
She felt more confident in her abilities now, but she still approached each task with the seriousness of someone who understood how much this job meant for her new life. Logan walked into the room, carrying two cups of coffee. He placed one beside Olivia and sat across from her, observing her in silence for a moment before speaking.
You’re doing really well, you know that? Olivia looked up, surprised by his casual tone. I’m trying, but I still feel like there’s room for improvement. You’re hard on yourself, and that’s a good trait, but I want you to know I’m proud of everything you’re accomplishing.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she turned her gaze back to the computer screen. Logan’s compliment felt like more than just professional praise. There was a warmth in his voice that she couldn’t ignore.
Time seemed to pass quickly, as their bond deepened naturally. Logan always found ways to show he cared, whether through small gestures or words that made Olivia feel special. On her end, she noticed herself gradually lowering the protective walls she had built, though she still kept a subtle guard up.
One night, after the twins had gone to bed, Logan suggested Olivia join him on the mansion’s terrace. She hesitated but let her curiosity guide her. When they arrived, Olivia was struck by the view.
The city lights shimmered like stars, and the cool night air carried a calmness that contrasted with New York’s usual bustling pace. Logan stood beside her, quietly admiring the way her eyes reflected the city’s glow. I used to come up here when I needed to think, he finally said, but lately I don’t feel that need anymore.
I think it’s because I’ve found something that brings me more peace. Olivia turned to him, sensing there was more behind his words. What brings you that peace, Logan? You, he said without hesitation.
His words took her by surprise, and for a moment she was speechless. Logan took a step closer, lessening the distance between them. From the moment I saw you that night, something inside me changed, and as we’ve spent more time together, I’ve realized that what I feel for you is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
Olivia’s heart raced. She knew her feelings for Logan were growing, but hearing his confession out loud made everything feel more real. Logan, I- This is all so new for me.
I’m still trying to find my footing, to be strong for myself and the girls. I’m not asking you to rush, Olivia. I just want you to know how I feel.
She took a deep breath, looking into his eyes. There was a sincerity there that she couldn’t ignore, and for the first time in years, she felt like it might be safe to open her heart again. I feel something for you too, Logan.
But I need time. I need to be sure I’m ready to move forward. Logan nodded, respecting her hesitation.
I’d wait as long as it takes. Their moment was interrupted by the distant rumble of thunder, signaling an approaching storm. Olivia looked toward the horizon, feeling the cool breeze on her face.
We should head inside before it starts raining, she suggested. Logan agreed, but the light in his eyes made it clear that this conversation had changed something between them. In the days that followed, the atmosphere between Olivia and Logan grew more emotionally charged.
There was a subtle tension in their interactions, as if both were trying to find a balance between the personal and professional. One evening, Logan decided to surprise Olivia with a special dinner. He asked the housekeeper to look after the twins and personally prepared a meal for the two of them.
When Olivia came downstairs and saw the elegantly set table, she was speechless. You did all this? She asked in disbelief. I wanted to do something special for you, he replied with a smile.
During dinner, they talked about everything. Work, childhood memories, dreams for the future. The conversation flowed effortlessly, and they felt increasingly comfortable in each other’s presence.
I never imagined I’d be here with this chance to start over, Olivia said, reflecting. And if it weren’t for you, Logan, I don’t know where we’d be now. You’d be somewhere fighting, like you always have.
I just had the privilege of helping. But it was more than that. You believed in me when no one else did.
That makes all the difference. Logan reached across the table and took her hand. I’ll always believe in you, Olivia.
Always. His touch was warm and reassuring, and Olivia felt the walls she had built over the years begin to crumble. She knew she still had her fears, but she also knew Logan was unlike anyone she had ever met.
When dinner ended, Logan walked her to her bedroom door. For a moment, they stood in silence, just looking at each other. Good night, Logan, Olivia said softly with a gentle smile.
Good night, Olivia. As she closed the door, she leaned against it, feeling her heart race. For the first time in years, she allowed herself to imagine a future where she wasn’t alone.
Logan, meanwhile, walked down the stairs with a smile on his face. He knew it wouldn’t be easy, but he was willing to take every step needed to win Olivia’s heart completely. That night, as the rain finally began to fall, they both fell asleep with a new sense of hope, as if the future was starting to reveal itself.
Olivia and Logan’s daily lives began to flow with a surprising ease that caught them both off guard. The twins were growing increasingly attached to Logan, and he, in turn, showed genuine affection for them. Yet Olivia still had moments of doubt, not about her feelings, but about whether she was ready to fully trust someone again.
One afternoon, while Olivia was working on reports in the office, her phone buzzed on the desk. It was a message from an unknown number. When she opened it, she saw a photo of Logan talking to an elegant woman at a restaurant.
The caption read, Do you really know who he is? Olivia’s heart raced. While she knew Logan had a social life and professional contacts, the message unsettled her. The doubt she had tried to push away came rushing back.
Who was that woman? And why would someone send her a message like that? Logan arrived home later that day, seemingly at ease. He found Olivia in the living room, with the twins playing nearby. He immediately noticed something was wrong.
Are you okay? He asked, sitting beside her. Olivia hesitated for a moment before showing him the message. I got this today.
Logan frowned as he looked at the image. That was a business meeting. She’s a consultant we’re hiring for a project.
Olivia wanted to believe him, but the message had cast a shadow over her trust. Why would someone send this to me, Logan? It feels like they’re trying to warn me about something. I don’t know, but I can find out.
Olivia, you have to trust me. I would never do anything to hurt you. His voice was steady, and his tone carried genuine sincerity.
Olivia looked into his eyes and saw something she couldn’t ignore, the transparency of someone with nothing to hide. I want to trust you, Logan, but this caught me off guard. My whole life has been filled with disappointments, and it’s hard to ignore that fear.
Logan gently held her hands, giving them a reassuring squeeze. I understand, Olivia. I won’t pressure you.
I just want you to know that I’m here to face anything by your side. In the days that followed, Logan investigated the source of the message and discovered it had been sent by a disgruntled former employee he had let go months ago. He showed Olivia the evidence, making it clear there was nothing to fear.
Olivia felt a mix of relief and guilt. She knew she was still learning to trust, but she also realized that Logan was willing to do whatever it took to ensure her emotional security. One night, after putting the twins to bed, Olivia went to Logan’s office.
He was focused on some documents but looked up as she entered. Can we talk, she asked, closing the door behind her. Of course.
What’s on your mind? Olivia sat in the chair across from his desk and took a deep breath. I want to apologize for doubting you. I know the message shook me, but that doesn’t excuse my lack of trust.
You’ve always been honest with me, and I need to be fair to you. Logan gave her a soft smile. You don’t need to apologize, Olivia.
I know how hard it is for you to let your guard down. I’m here to help, not to judge. His words struck a chord, and Olivia felt tears well up in her eyes.