Chapter 406 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.