Chapter 11

The next morning, both Hope and Logan returned home. They readied to head to Logan’s grandfather’s house after having their breakfast. Hope had her head leaning against the window of the car while Logan was busy on a call with his secretary, Paul.

As he disconnected the call and placed the phone beside him in the phone’s space, he gazed at Hope. “Why are you gloomy?” Logan inquired her.

“I almost died yesterday,” Hope stated.

“Are you scared now?” Logan placed his head on the headrest.

“No. I wonder why I am that hateful,” Hope murmured. “What did I do wrong to him except love him?” Her eyes were darted at her hands, which were on his lap.

“You still love him,” Logan arched his eyebrow at her.

Hope met his gaze and shook her head. “I don’t, but it hurts when I think all that,” she admitted truthfully. She then chuckled. “Why did I even tell you this? You don’t do love, so you don’t understand love,” Hope remarked.

“Let’s get into business,” Logan stated.

“Business?” Hope looked puzzled.

“If Grandpa asks you how we met, you must tell him that you saw me in a cafe and ended up asking me out. Grandpa must not be aware of my deal with your bastard father, so keep it in mind not to tell him,” Logan explained to him.

“You want me to lie to your grandpa,” Hope opined.

then handed her the iPad and asked her to memorize

wife in his life. All he wanted from her was to follow his orders and give him what

did you say?” Logan looked

I think you need to check your ears,”

he leaned back on his seat and waited for the

an hour and thirty minutes drive, they were at their destination. Logan.

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from outside. Tucking his blazer’s button and

and tilted her head to look at him. “You are the Lycan Prince. That means your

door earlier, smiled to

They began walking when Hope asked him to slow down. But he didn’t listen to

they were in the cozy lounge room of the villa and they could an old man seated on the couch. Logan glanced at Hope as he slowed

I hope you like it, she asserted after placing a small gift bag on the drawing

it first. “How did Hope know I would like this?” he asked as

grandfather’s choice. Hope did a little research about William last night and got to know that

he remarked. Your wife is smart, Logan. I’m impressed. Hope. The house butler returned with a maid, who

who is here!” Logan’s first aunt’s voice reverberated in the living room. Hope gazed in her direction. “Logan and his wife. Why did you not invite us

inhaled the scent of the coffee. He took a sip as he heard Victoria say

bring the best proposals for him, but he refused every time,” Victoria stated as she patiently

cafe. He would usually come there at

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