#Chapter 243: Housewarming

Ella The months following Logan’s and my engagement was a whirlwind of change. We sold Logan’s mansion to a wealthy family from out of the area, and before I knew it, we were moving into our new home. It was a 1920s Spanish-style home, with warm stucco walls and breezy windows. The first floor was open concept, and I could already picture all of the wonderful parties we could have here. I fell in love with it immediately. “Oh my god,” I breathed as I looked around at how the dark wooden beams contrasted with the light, warm color of the walls and ceilings. “This is beautiful.” “Wait until you see this.” The realtor led us across the tiled floor and over to a set of double doors that opened out into a covered patio. There was a trellis covering the whole patio, with lush green vines and wisteria hanging down. “It’s like paradise,” I said as we walked out into the warm air. “Logan, I—” “I’m thinking exactly what you’re thinking,” Logan interrupted, looping his arm aroun