No, absolutely not. I refused to cry over him again. He just wasn't worth it. After several long minutes, I finally pushed the blankets aside carefully and reached for my cane.
The estate remained quiet as I stepped into the hallway.
I could’ve called one of the maids for water easily, but suddenly the walls of the bedroom felt too close and too full of memories.
I needed movement, even if my leg protested with every step.
The staircase stretched dimly ahead beneath soft golden lighting and I moved slowly down the steps while gripping the railing carefully.
Halfway down, pain shot unexpectedly through my leg and my balance tilted instantly. A startled breath escaped me as my foot slipped, but strong hands caught me before I could fall.
“Whoa.” My pulse jumped violently as Logan stea
