Chapter 88

Layla’s POV

My heart somersaulted. How could she still do this to me? I did not want it ever to stop.

“Then I will give you one,” I said, lacing our fingers together again while we strolled towards the yard. “I have a couple of houses lined up for us to look at. Make time for me this week, love.”

“Oh, that is enough, Logan,” Graziella, whom I had totally forgotten was right behind us, cuts through, grabbing my arm again. “We all know how romantic you can be. But save it for some other time. Tonight, I just wanna feed Layla our Italian dishes.”

I chuckled lightly as we stepped into the back.

***

I never expected to get the warm welcoming that I got from Logan’s family. I did not understand why his brother would give me the cold shoulder he gave me earlier, but I guess it was understandable, seeing as he was not exactly on the same page with his big brother.

Graziella walked next to us, exchanging a few rash words with Logan a