The room fell silent.
Everyone was waiting for Logan to speak.
They seemed convinced that Selina was the other woman, a homewrecker trying to steal Mr. Reid.
And the imposter—who was nothing—stood on a moral high ground, using that stolen face to push the real Mrs. Reid into the dirt.
One second.
Two seconds.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Logan's eyes were locked on Selina's. He didn't say a word for two full minutes.
The imposter began to panic. She swallowed hard, sensing something was off. With a pitiful little cry, she clung to his arm, "Logan, say something…"
"I'd like to know, too. What will Mr. Reid say?"
A new voice cut through the tension. Everyone turned—
It was Jacob.
No one had noticed him standing just behind "Sophia." With a slight smile, he stepped forward. "Logan, 'Mrs. Reid' is waiting for you to speak. Why so quiet?"
