Aurora sat on the plush couch in Logan's penthouse, her fingers clenched around her phone as she scrolled through the endless flood of articles, comments, and speculation about their so-called relationship.
"Logan Mason's new girlfriend? Mystery woman takes the world by storm!"
"Is Logan finally settling down? Who is Aurora?"
"Logan's latest romance: Real or just another publicity stunt?"
She groaned, tossing her phone onto the table. "This is insane."
Across the room, Logan leaned against the bar, swirling a glass of whiskey in his hand, utterly unbothered. "You'll get used to it."
Aurora shot him a glare. "I don't want to get used to it."
He smirked. "Too late for that."
She crossed her arms. "This whole thing was your idea."
Logan set his drink down and walked over, placing a hand on the back of the couch, leaning in just enough to make her uncomfortable. "You agreed, sweetheart."
