“Did I ever tell you how fucking perfect you are?” Logan mumbled. I smiled. He told me that every day. “You tell me all the time.” I said as I wrapped my arms around his waist. Logan smiled and kissed me…
He built an empire, but forgot to cherish his queen. So, she found herself by leaving him. Can he find her by following? Because when is a kiss from his Rose not just a kiss—but a second chance?
