The next day, Logan's eyes fluttered open to find her head resting on Oliver's bare chest, both of them covered by a soft duvet. She watched him sleep peacefully and her mind drifted back to their conversation the night before.("I'm on my period, doing this might result or not result in pregnancy. I don't want to hurt..." she had started to say.) Oliver had silenced her with a finger to her lips and asked, "Do you wish to carry my child? Would you be happy if tonight results in a pregnancy?"With eyes soft and full of love, Logan had nodded. "Yes, I wish for it. I've always hoped for it, every time we've been intimate."Oliver had smiled then, his eyes twinkling, and had lovingly pounced on her, sealing their mutual desire.Shaken from her reverie by the reality in front of her, Logan looked down at Oliver one more time and whispered softly, "I don't know if I'll get pregnant or not, but if I do, it'll be the happiest moment of my life. I'll take care of this child with love." She

"You do," Garcia affirmed. "But at what cost? What about Zelda, Oliver's wife? What about the child who may be caught in a constant tug-of-war between families? Have you thought about what that would do to the psyche of a young life?"Logan was silent for a moment, absorbing the piercing truth in Garcia's words. "I've considered it, but how can I ignore what my heart wants? How can I simply turn my back on a life that could be full of love?"Garcia sighed. "It's a dilemma, Logan. I can see that you're torn. But consider this: Once a child is involved, it's no longer just about what your heart wants. It becomes about what's best for that child. A child shouldn't be born into a battlefield."Logan felt her eyes moisten. She hadn't thought about it to this depth. "So, what do you suggest I do, Aunt Garcia? Walk away? Suppress what I feel for Oliver and the life we could potentially build?"Garcia paused, choosing her words carefully. "I'm not suggesting you walk away. But I am suggestin

Oliver studied Logan's expression, sensing that there was more to the situation. "Trying to protect them?" he asked gently.Logan shook her head, her eyes filled with understanding. "It's not like that, hun. But they are your..."He cut her off, his tone firm. "It doesn't matter. These two are up to no good, so never trust them."Logan nodded lightly. "I understand," she said, appreciating Oliver's concern.Oliver's smile reassured her. He then inquired, "What are you doing here dressed like this?"Caught off guard, Logan hesitated. She couldn't reveal that she had gone to talk to Garcia. "Uhm... Actually... I wanted to go and ask the cooks if food is ready."Oliver nodded, his protective instincts still on high alert. "Are you hungry?"She nodded and admitted, "Yeah, I was feeling hungry, that's why."Drawing her closer, Oliver planted a tender kiss on her lips. "Alright, no problem. I'm going to my mom to talk to her. You should go inside and dress up. I'll make sure they serve you

Maria wanting to speak to Oliver cleared her throat and looked at him. "You are not going with your girlfriend? Won't she be lonely?" she asked.Oliver looked at her coldly but didn't answer.Maria decided to give it another try, so she cleared her throat again and said, "Since your girlfriend is here, who's that gift for?"Oliver locked eyes with her, "Shut up and mind your business," he said.Oliver locked eyes with her, "Shut up and mind your business," he said.Maria forced a smile and nodded before keeping quiet.Oliver rested his head on the seat he was in. A few minutes later, the jet took off.Two hours later, the jet successfully landed at the airport. When Oliver got down, Maria followed.Getting out, Oliver realized Alice was already there with a car, and she came alone.She walked to Oliver and took his luggage. "Welcome back, master," she said with a bow.Oliver smiled and looked around, then took in a deep breath. "Feels good to be back," he said.Alice nodded and glance

Oliver's smile widened as he opened his arms. "I'm back home, hun," he said warmly.Zelda's heart swelled with joy as she rushed into his embrace. She held him tightly, feeling a rush of emotions. "I miss you so much, hubby. I was just speaking of you, you didn't even tell me you were coming," she said, her voice filled with a mixture of surprise and happiness.Oliver chuckled softly, his arms still wrapped around her. "Actually, I wanted to surprise you," he admitted. He gently pulled back, his hand tilting her chin up as he leaned in to kiss her, a deep longing evident in the touch of his lips. "I've missed you," he confessed.Zelda reciprocated the kiss with passion, her heart racing. She then trailed kisses down his chin and neck, her voice filled with affection. "Trust me, Oliver, I've been thinking about you all day and night. I miss you so much," she murmured.Abigail, standing a bit behind them, cleared her throat playfully. "The whole night is for the both of you. For now,