#Chapter 154: Share a Blanket

Ella The days blurred into a seamless routine, a pattern that was never meant to last, or so I tried to convince myself. Logan’s visits to my small apartment became more frequent, and with each passing day, the line between our fake relationship and something that felt strangely real began to blur. He would arrive in the evenings, an unspoken agreement between us that his presence should be temporary. But the evenings turned into nights, and Logan would sleep on the couch, with me reminding him about our deal. Every morning, I would secretly count the days that remained before our arrangement had to end. I told myself that it was just a matter of time before Leonard found out, and my small, cheap apartment became the reason for Logan’s fall from grace. In the end, I was certain that Logan’s father would favor Harry as the heir, giving Marina exactly what she wanted. But as I flipped through the TV channels one evening, my thoughts lingered on the newfound energy that had