Chapter 242: A Grown-ass Man.
Valeria stretched her hand to him and accepted the necklace. She placed it on her palm and gaped at it long and hard.
Suddenly, she reached for her shirt and brought out the same type of necklace hidden behind her shirt.
"You had one?" Logan was surprised to see a copy of his necklace on her neck. The night she gave it to him, he thought it was just one of her normal gifts.
Valeria laughed, "I did," she looked at the other one on her palm, "Do you mind if I put this on you?" she asked.
He was no longer the teenager she left behind. A man sat before her and he might not want to wear the necklace as it might look a bit off on him.
Though unisex and casual, Valeria doubted he won’t see it as a big deal to put it on now.
Logan clicked his tongue at her, "That should be my job and not the other way round," he proceeded to snatch the necklace but she beat him to it and took her hand away.
"You can’t be serious. I’m a grown-ass man," he gave excuses why he won’t let her put that on him like in the past.
"I insist,"
Logan puffed out a breath. He combed his hair with his fingers and started at the woman before him. Valeria stared back and within a second, they cracked up together.
The tensed muscles in Logan’s body relaxed from the laugh they just shared. He had killed these happy feelings in him. He killed all of them when she left, he thought she would never come back and wait, how did she get his contact again after so many years?