CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

LEAH/JAMIE'S POV

I'm afraid but I can't let Logan see my fear and I know that he's also afraid, not because he's a coward, but because he loves. He loves us. He loves me, and he's trying to shield us from unforseen danger.

Now I have to convince Jerome and Jessica to support me especially since we have never been apart, since we lost our parents. I'm still unsure about how to convince them about my decision, but I have too try, because it is the right thing to do.

Turning to look up at Logan, "I have to speak to Jess" I tell a still, worried looking Logan.

"Yeah, I know" he said leaning to kiss me on the head.

Moving out of Logan's arms, "Jer, we need to talk" I told him. "Where's Jess?" I asked walking up to him hooking my arm into his as we walk out the room.

Jess was propped against a pillow on her bed looking at the Riverdale TV series. She's extremely obsessed with one of the main characters so it's one way to keep her quite. She even forgot about her date tonight.

"Hey" I climb into the bed with her, crawling to the other side while Jerome goes to the other end pushing her further into the centre, squashing her between us.

"Hey, stop it guys" Jess screamed. "I'm on a date with Juggie" she continues to scream as she tries pushing Jer of the bed.

"Just turn it down, we won't be long" I suggested.

She reluctantly turned the volume down. "What?" she turned to me with an impatiently annoyed expression.

"I've something to tell you" I started.

"Get there faster" she hustles me.

"It's important th.." My voice was over powered by Jer shouting, "she's going on a honeymoon"

Surprise with his explanation, I give him a look of gratitude.

Jess throws her arms around my neck, "gosh that's wonderful Jamie" Jess tells me, happily.

"Yeah but" again I was cut off, this time by Jess.

"You don't have to worry about us" she says softly, "I understand"

Surprised with her easygoing attitude about the honeymoon, I decided to stay with the explanation Jer gave her.

"Okay, the thing is though, you will be moving in with Logan's parents, but you know there'll be rules when. you stay over there, right?" I asked making sure she under stands.

"Yes Jamie. I will be on my very best behaviour and I will assist in the kitchen and volunteer to help around their castle" she mocks me, bowing.

Chuckling inspite of her response, "that's a good girl" I said to her.

I came off the bed, standing to the side looking at my brother and my sister.

"It breaks my heart to leave you guys even for one day, how will I be able to survive two without you?" I muttered softly, as all our eyes became moist with tears.

Jer hugs our baby sister as they both look back at me with matching smiles.

"I love you" and "love you" they both said separately

"Love you more" I told them turning and walking out the door, as the tears that threaten before, flowed freely down my cheeks and for once in my life, I didn't wipe them away.

Blinded by my tears, I walked into a wall in the middle of the corridor, a wall with arms that wrapped around my smaller frame.

Inhaling a scent that has become familiar to me, I cried silently into his arms as he caresses my back, allowing me to have this time,.as I slowly opened my eyes, now thinking of how horribly ugly I must look right now on our wedding day.

With a grim smile, "I must look horrible" I told Logan, who still had his hands wrapped around me.

Chuckling, "yeah you do, but you're always going to be the most beautiful girl I ever laid my eyes on" Logan says encouraging me.

Huffing, "I need to go back to my room to get Jess and my clothing" I said, trying to move out of his embrace.

Loosing his hold around my waist, Logan held my hands, "come" he tugs me with him, along the corridor, stopping and opening the door of another room.

I walked in the room, captivated by the beauty and the decor. There were white rose petals strewn all around, with candles lit spelling my initial on one side of the bed Logan's on the other side.

Blushing as I see the white rose petals covering the white shimmering bed spread.

Turning to Logan, "wow, this is all so beautiful" I tell him, still blushing, shyly.

"Yeah it is" Logan said following my gaze, "and the best part is that you wouldn't need your luggage" he said mischievously.

Blushing intensely, I don't think that's it's possible to get anymore red.

Chucking at my countenance, he points me to the closet. "Your things are in there" he said, already making moves to throw off his jacket.

Turning to look at this guy, whose now my husband as he strips in front of me. As if sensing he has an audience, he started slowly unbuttoning his white shirt, slowly tugging it out of his waist band with very sensual movements.

Moving, I walked towards the bed taking a seat, to watch my husband strip for me.

Throwing the shirt off, it landed on the floor to the side of him.

Without looking at me, he reached for his belt buckle, which carried his family's logo, 'FF' and slowly started unbuckling his belt, pulling it out of the loops of his light blue jeans, that hugged his hips with a tight snug.

He threw the belt on top of his shirt that was already on the bedroom floor.

His hands reached to the button on his jeans as he unclasped it, he lifted his eyes displaying his pearly whites, with a seductive smile, he starts walking towards me.