Author's Note: Just forget she said I love you too on the phone. I am leaving on Tuesday so I won't be able to post. If anyone wants to create a fanfic of this in Logan's prospective you have my permission just tell me on the review and you can post up to this event once I okay you. I really would like some more reviews and if anyone has any ideas of what should happen just tell me.

Logan and I pulled up just before noon. We were escorted onto the premises by a guard and where taken into a white, small, and very dull room. The room had a table that was very dirty and three chairs, two on one side and one on the other. We waited for about five minutes until Aaron arrived.

As soon as he walked in the door the bile started rising in my throat and I tried to get up. Logan grabbed my wrist and yanked me back down.

"I see you aren't very glad to see me Ms. Mars, are you?" Aaron just sat and smiled at me. Logan could see I didn't want to be there so he intertwined his fingers with mine and gave my hand a small squeeze.

"Just get on with it Aaron. You were the one who wanted me here." Logan just glared at his father and waited for Aaron to answer.

You won't even call me dad anymore. I am so hurt." Aaron raised his hands that were cuffed together and put them to his heart in a hurt gesture. Logan just sat there and stared so Aaron continued. "Yes, I wanted to tell you about my estate. I think Trina doesn't need my money with all she has gotten from her interviews with the press, so… I have decided that I am leaving everything to you. The houses, the stuff, the rights to the movies, and all the money in my accounts. I don't expect you to forgive me I just figured you deserved it the most. It was the least I can do." Logan hadn't changed his expression since his father started talking.

"Is that all, because if it is Veronica and I would like to leave." Logan started to stand and pulled me up with me.

"Bye Logan. Sorry for almost killing you Veronica." We started walking out the door and I heard Aaron mutter something else. "Just hope I could try to kill you again." I saw Logan turn and lunge for his father but I pulled him back and dragged him to the car.

The car ride back was silent. I could tell Logan was fuming. He was gripping the steering wheel so hard his knuckles were turning white. I went to grab his right hand.

"Not now Veronica." He kept his eyes on the road and gripped the steering wheel a little tighter.

"I need you. Now can I just hold your hand? He threatened me not you. Just let me hold your hand. Please?" I know I was begging but not only did I need comfort I knew he needed it to. He just sighed and took his hand off the steering wheel. I went to grab his hand before he could put it back on the wheel.

"Thank you."

"Yeah whatever." Logan was definitely in a bad mood so I just shut up.

We were just over half way back to his house when I said it.

"Logan?"

"What Veronica?"

"I love you." As soon as I said it his eyes became large and he pulled over.

"Y-y-you what?" Logan was shocked but after he told me he loved me in my time of need I figured why not tell him now. I was going to cook dinner for him and tell him tonight but he needed it now and I needed to tell him.

"I said I love you." After I confirmed it he started driving again and he gripped my hand a little tighter.