Chapter 40
Filthy Rich Husband
LOGAN
The tears started falling without me even realizing it. I didnât mean to cry in front of Maggie.
Men are conditioned to hold their tears, and thatâs what I grew up learning, that tears were a form of weakness.
Even when my mother left me at the tender age of six to start a new life with another man, I was told not to take it personally and to move on. Iâd learned to build these walls around my feelings, which werenât easy to break.
Watching Maggie with Carter only made my fears turn into a reality. That wasnât just any man, he was Maggieâs former lover and the father of her child.
The whole point of our marriage from her point of view was for Chase to have a father, and with Carter in the picture, she wouldnât need me anymore.
The thought of my Maggie going back to Carter made it hard for me to breathe. I was able to handle the pain before, not knowing what it was like being with her, but I didnât think I could handle it again.
Iâve known what itâs like holding her at night in bed, knowing sheâs only mine. I canât go back to being alone.
She looks at me with a curious expression on her face as she sits in my lap.
Her thumb wipes the tears off my cheek. âYou think Iâm going back to Carter?â
Thereâs guilt on her face. I hold her tighter because I donât think Iâll be able to hear her say that sheâs planning on leaving me.
I love Maggie so much, always did, but if she thinks she can find happiness elsewhere, it might kill me, but Iâll let her go.
MAGGIE
For a CEO of a multi-billion-dollar company, Loganâs got a thick head when it comes to relationships. He canât read people outside of his workplace.
âI know thatâs what you want to tell me,â he says with tears streaming down his face.
Iâve never seen him in this vulnerable state before. It breaks my heart to see him cry. âMaggieâ¦Iââ
I donât let him finish as I claim his mouth with mine in a deliciously slow kiss. Iâve told him how I feel about him, and yet he thinks I would leave him for someone like Carter.
Carter is a boy, and no matter how old he gets, heâll always remain a boy. Logan was far more responsible, even in his early twenties.
Heâs a man Iâve always loved. He put others first before himself, and this is exactly why heâs struggled to talk about his feelings, because he doesnât know how to.
I wanted to be that someone who he could trust his real feelings with.
He kisses me back with the same passion, his hands moving up my spine absently. I press closer to him as his tongue plunges deeper into my mouth.
My pulse quickens, and itâs like that first time we kissed back when I was a dumb teenage girl.
My heart flutters and thereâs the warm fuzzies that only seem to happen when Loganâs around. I taste his salty tears, and I wish I could strip him of his pain and insecurities.
âI love you,â I whisper when I pull away from him.
He stares at me before glancing away. âYou love me, but you want to leave me.â
I tilt his head up to look directly into my eyes. âI was going to tell you about my meeting with Carter.
âHe told me he wants to meet Chase, said he was looking for me all these years and that he hadnât forgotten, but I told him to fuck off.â
He looks surprised, and I donât know why this surprises him. He should know I would never go back to that prick. âYou did?â
I roll my eyes. âDid you really think I was going to get back together with him?â
He runs his fingers through his hair. âChase is his son, and I recall how much you wanted him to take responsibility. I thought it was a given that you would want to go back.â
âNever in a million years.â
He sighs as relief crosses his features. âIâve lived without you before, but I donât think Iâll be able to do it again.â
âSo donât. Iâm not going anywhere,â I whisper, circling my arms around his neck. âYouâre Chaseâs dad.â
âBaby, Carterâs a lawyer, and no matter how many strings I pull, heâs going to find a way to meet Chase, even if itâs by force. We have to see what he really wants.â
âI wonât share! He wonât have anything to do with him!â
Logan gives me his usual patient look. âI know, Maggie, but the truth is a DNA test away, and if he goes to court, it becomes messy.
âChase will have to show up in court, and itâs more complicated than you can imagine. You donât want to put Chase through all that.â
âCanât we do something?â
âIf Carter does anything stupid, then we can report it to the authorities, and itâs a no-brainer that he would lose all his rights, but he hasnât done anything yet, because he knows what heâs doing.â
âSoâ¦â My voice wavers. âYou want me to let him meet Chase?â
Logan nods. âIâll come with you.â
âBut how do I explain all of this to him? I never told Chase about his father.â
âWe can both talk, or I will.â
I shake my head. âIâll do it.â
Logan reaches for my phone. I can already see that heâs feeling much better since I told him I wasnât leaving him. I unlock my phone and a smile stretches his lips.
The wallpaper on my screen is a picture of him with Chase. Heâs holding Chase in his arms while he eats an ice cream, and Logan is absently wiping the ice cream dripping from his chin.
It was such an adorable father-son moment that I had to capture it secretly.
He laughs. âFunny. Iâll show you what I have on my phone.â
He hands me his phone and unlocks it for me. Thereâs a picture of me and Chase on it.
My eyes well up, and I look up at him and, for the first time, I voice my fears. âWhat if something bad happens? What if he tries to take my baby away from me?â
Logan hugs me tighter. âI wonât let him hurt you, Maggie.â
His blue eyes sear through mine. âCarter had his chance when you were with him, but he screwed up badly. Now youâre part of my family, and not his. He canât do shit.â
He dials Carterâs number on my phone and hands it to me. âTell him youâll let him meet Chase, but Iâll be there as well.â
Logan gives me the strength to face my worst fears.