HANNAH

“You have no idea what you're talking about,” I breathed.

“Oh, don't I?”he smirked wickedly. “I'm very sure I do.”

Very deep down in the rational part of my heart, I knew that I shouldn't let Logan back into my life.

Every single rational cell in my brain was screaming at me to push him away, to slap that smug look right off his face, and to walk out of those massive double doors without looking back.

The bastard had just literally admitted exactly how he saw me. He had just laid it all out in the open, raw and unfiltered. To Logan, I wasn't someone he could love,...