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On the day I married Logan, he eloped with his childhood sweetheart, Yohana. Every time he arrived at a new place, he'd send me a photo of him and Yohana together. When I received the 9999th photo he sent, I was sitting in the Quinn residence's garden, sipping the coffee that Alyssa, Logan's mother, had sent from Farronia. Then, after six years of absence, Logan returned with Yohana. He pointed at a photo of me and my daughter and shouted, "You've been fooling around with another man when I was away. Even your daughter is this old now. "I don't need a woman like you. You'd better let Yohana take your place as Mrs. Quinn, pack your things, and get out of here, or else I'll have to make you." I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Mrs. Quinn? You don't actually think you're still the successor to the Quinn family, do you?"