The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Logan's office was eerily quiet.

He hadn't slept well last night and was currently squinting his eyes for a quick rest, having skipped breakfast which left his stomach in knots.

So, when he heard footsteps, Logan immediately became alert. The moment the door swung open, he lifted his eyelids to see who it was.

Their eyes met unexpectedly, and both were surprised to see each other so clearly at first glance.

"What brings you here?" Logan was the first to recover, dropping his hand from where it had been resting on his stomach.

Faye noticed his small movement and extended her hand towards him, "Got you this. Passed by the convenience store and figured you skipped breakfast too, so I brought you something." A part of Logan that had been tightly sealed suddenly began to loosen. He stared at Faye, stunned.

So she still cared...

"Consider it a thank you for covering my shift last night. After all, it's only polite to return the favor," Faye said, instantly uprooting the little sapling of hope Logan had just begun to nurture. After all, she was just trying not to owe him anything!

Faye didn't understand why Logan's mood could shift so drastically in such a short time. Was there something wrong with her actions?

Dr. Pendleton: This isn't just a problem; it's a huge issue!

"There was no need to go out of your way. It was nothing," Logan said with a smile.

Though he was smiling, Faye could tell he was suppressing his discomfort.

"No, it's different. I'll leave this here, make sure you eat," Faye said, putting down the item and leaving as quickly as she came, without any intention of further conversation. Logan slumped in his chair, thinking, great, my quest to bridge the gap has led us to become strangers!

touch it, feeling as

her department, Dr. Pendleton eagerly approached, "How did it go? Did your gesture

"Maybe?" Faye was uncertain.

an opportunity, eagerly asked, "What did you say? I

was a thank you for helping

response, "Wait, is

that going on. If you keep joking about it, he's going to get upset." "Oh, my dear, he's upset? Logan is probably holding back his happiness,"

unable to articulate his feelings about the breakfast. He considered consulting Vivienne, but they were on

by these thoughts, Logan soon

a problem with this surgery report. Could you check with Logan?" The department head handed her several files, pointing out issues one by one. "What's the problem?" Faye asked, setting

standard If we go ahead with this, it could lead to complications. I don't have time to discuss this in

how to decline, but the department head effectively blocked her escape, "Aren't you two old school friends? This should be easy for you to resolve. I have

office, the quietness struck her. The door was ajar, allowing her to see

desk, the breakfast she

from hunger?" she thought, pushing the door

his shallow breathing; he was

softening his usually guarded

almost instinctively to brush his hair away from his face, her warm

aback by the sudden eye contact and the emotions swirling

gaze softened, and he lifted his

was supposed to ask about the surgery

about to explain herself, Logan noticed the document in her hand, "Is there an

back to professional matters and away from their awkward moment. Logan gave her a meaningful look before inviting her to sit down