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Chapter 89

Chapter 89

The Charity Event: (Slightly Steamy)

For Hope, it was her first time to witness a charity event. William Moore donated a lot in Logan’s name and also his late parents. As the event came to a halt, Logan went to the stage and held the mic in his hand.

“I wonder what Logan has to say,” Roaxana murmured as she stood next to Hope..

“Perhaps he wants to thank all of you,” Hope replied.

“Naah. Brother isn’t like that. He never did that. Honestly, he never even bothered about this charity event. He looks so vibrant today. What magic did you do on my brother, Hope?” Roaxana inquired happily.

“Ah, I did nothing,” Hope murmured.

“Don’t lie. You have lit Brother Logan’s world, Roaxana affirmed with a smile.

“Firstly, I would like to thank everyone who has come to this charity event on the occasion of my birthday. This year a lot of things happened with me. I married a beautiful woman, Hope, in a legal way. Despite having a nine year age gap between us, Hope never let me feel old. She is mature and is an amazing wife.

William smiled the way his grandson expressed the gratitude for having Hope in his life.

Roaxana leaned closer to Hope’s ear and whispered, “I told you my brother is head over heels for you.” She straightened herself and smiled seeing the way Logan’s grew up in this relationship.

“I think my wife deserves a marriage ceremony. Just like every woman’s dream, she must have thought about having a big, mesmerizing and memorable wedding, Logan pronounced.

Hope stopped blinking to hear him. He was proposing her to marry him. She had never imagined it would ever happened. Her eyes remained fixated at him.

As Paul took the mic from Logan, who gracefully exited the stage, Logan’s hand slipped into his pocket, retrieving a small ring box.

With a determined stride, he knelt before Hope, the love of his life. Opening the box with trembling hands, he gazed into her eyes and spoke from the depths of his heart, “Marry me, Hope. I love you.”

Tears

welled in her eyes, cascading down her cheeks in a torrent of emotion. This

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gratitude. Logan’s proposal, echoing the words she

did the same to him before he pulled her for a kiss. He no

Hope at her face as he kissed her deeply, pouring his

but they didn’t

tears anymore. His grandson was finally leading a happy life. A life which he always questioned. This moment was

each other’s eyes. He traces his thumbs over Hope’s cheeks and wiped the

to the next hall. Hope excused herself as she wanted

with you?” Logan worriedly asked, thinking his wife might get lost

back soon,” Hope said and walked out of

halt. seeing Daniel

stop doing such things?” Hope questioned

thought to apologize to

from a jerk like you. Also, I’ve moved on the day

his shoes and watched her leaving his sight. “She has turned hotter,”

familiarity enveloping them. Standing before the mirror, Hope began to remove her jewelry, her reflection mirroring Logan’s content smile. Seeing him smile brought a

she reached to unzip her dress, a small frown creased her forehead when the

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muttered, frustration mounting as she tugged

intertwining with hers. “Let me help you,” he murmured softly, his warm breath caressing her ear as het slowly

a silent understanding passing between them. Logan

a shiver ran down her spine. her body responding to his

as she watched him lean in closer. The sensation of his lips against her cold skin sent a shiver of anticipation coursing

neck and nape, each touch

revealing her lingerie–clad figure. She felt a surge of confidence and desire wash

tickled her car as he whispered, “That exudes your sexiness,” before gently nipping at her earlobe, eliciting a soft moan from her

of desire coursing through her, before. slowly

caress her curves, coaxing low moans of pleasure from her lips, Hope couldn’t

body pressing against his as she stood on her toes to reach him. Their

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