Chapter 25

Logan walked over and wrapped his arms around Vivian's waist from behind. Her body stiffened, and she frowned. "What are you doing here?" she asked coldly, pulling away from his embrace. His expression darkened. He lowered his voice and was mindful not to disturb Eleanor. "Am I not allowed to come?" Vivian took in his cautious look and let out a dry laugh. Logan's face hardened as he cut straight to the point. "You had the villa renovated without telling me. We're about to get married. When relatives come for the wedding, where are they supposed to stay?" he asked impatiently. He'd gone back to the villa earlier that day. Seeing the renovation underway, he'd asked the workers and learned that the owner had ordered it. When Vivian realized Logan still hadn't figured out she'd sold the villa, she was quite relieved. "At a hotel," she said. "Baymoor has plenty of them. That's more than enough." Her reply was casual, almost indifferent. Logan stood there in silence, staring at