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.

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

value as a purchased wife in his life. All he wanted from her was to

say?” Logan

to

leaned back on his seat and waited for the car to

thirty minutes drive, they were

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outside. Tucking his

as she stopped beside Logan and tilted her head to look at him. “You are the Lycan Prince. That means your grandfather is the Lycan King,” she allirmed.

had opened the car’s door earlier, smiled

Logan told her and grasped her hand. They began walking when Hope asked him to slow down. But he didn’t listen to her. The back of her feet got

villa and they could an old man seated on the couch. Logan glanced at Hope as

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

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

grandfather’s choice. Hope did a little research about William last night and got to know that he published a few books, so from there, she thought he would

impressed. Hope. The house butler returned with a

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 in your

Logan replied as he inhaled the scent of the coffee.

please his heart. We tried our best to bring the best proposals for him, but

time at a cafe. He would usually come

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