I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince by Light

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.

He then handed her the iPad and asked her to memorize everything. “It’s my family tree. You need to remember every single detail.

understood her value as a purchased wife in his life. All he wanted from her was to follow his orders and give him what he wanted. “Thief!”

say?” Logan looked annoyed.

to

his seat and waited

and thirty minutes drive, they were at their destination.

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was opened from outside. Tucking his blazer’s button and looked

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

the car’s door earlier,

him to slow down. But he didn’t listen to her. The back of her feet got bruised

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 down

taking a seat beside Logan, “Grandpa, I brought this for you. I hope

“How did Hope know I would like this?” he asked as he saw a diary along with an expensive pen with it. The radiant

William last night and got to know

wife is smart, Logan. I’m impressed. Hope. The house butler returned with a maid, who served them tea, except Logan since

direction. “Logan and his wife. Why did you not invite us

of the coffee. He took a

his heart. We tried our best to bring the best

time at a cafe. He would usually come