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Chapter 7
Hope tapped on her feet as she waited patiently for Logan to emerge out of the washroom. Her wait
was over when Logan stepped out of the washroom and saw Logan only in his trousers. She gulped to
see his naked upper body and lowered her eyes in shyness.
Logan went toward the cupboard and took out a T–shirt to wear. After he put it on, he asked Hope why
she was still standing. They sat on the mini–couch in the bedroom.
“My grandfather wants to see you. So, we will head to his house tomorrow morning.” Logan informed
her.
Hope was worried about her college, but if she would speak up Logan might scold her, so she
remained quiet.
“Grandpa will ask a lot of things from you as if you are in love with me. You will tell him how you
proposed to me first,” Logan began explaining to her and looked at her. Seeing her puzzling
expression, he asked, “If there’s something wrong with my face?”
“I won’t lie to your grandfather. The contract didn’t state anything regarding lies, especially such a lie
about falling in love with you,” Hope pronounced while gathering her courage.
“You didn’t read the contract carefully, right? It stated that you must in all conditions adhere to your
husband’s demands. Failed to do so, he can punish you,” Logan
reminded her.
Hope’s lips parted as she wanted to speak up, but she chose to remain silent.
“Speak whatever is in your heart,” Logan stated.
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“What will be my punishment? Will you beat me up?” Hope promptly asked.
Logan’s jaw clenched to hear that. “I never raise hands on a woman. My mother didn’t teach me that,”
he proclaimed. “I’ll punish you on the bed. An amusing smirk spread across his lips as he moved closer
to her.
Hope placed her hands on his chest, gently pushing him away. “Keep your lustful eyes to yourself,” she
murmured, avoiding eye contact.
However, Logan grasped her face, turning it towards him, locking eyes. “I won’t avert my gaze from
you. Besides, you seemed to enjoy the lust and passion I showed you. yesterday,” he muttered.
Hope’s captivating allure had a way of unsettling him. He understood theirs was at relationship for his
own gain, yet her words and reactions weighed heavily on him,
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stirring unexpected emotions within him.
His eyes lingered on her luscious lips and he could not restrain himself anymore from tasting them. As
his lips captured hers, Hope jolted back but Logan’s strong hand found the way back to her head and
pulled her to him. His other free hand moved to her left thigh as he drew her entire body close to him.
The way his lips would move above Hope’s lips would make her feel weak. She slowly surrendered
herself to his mercy and he also slowed down his nibbles.
As they pulled away, Logan’s dark red eyes again met hers. His eyes would hardly change color but
around her, they started the moment they became intimate.
Hope breathed heavily, gazing at him with bewilderment.
“See. You crave for this, Little Wolf,” Logan remarked.
“If I don’t follow you, I will be punished the other way. So, it’s better to accept the kiss from you. I’ll tell
your grandfather how you bullied me,” Hope said in anger and promptly rose to her feet. Before Logan
could get a hold of her, she moved away and ran out of the room.
“Did she just threaten me?” Logan muttered and a chuckle escape his mouth.
“Madam, this is your room from today onward. Master Logan’s room is right in front of yours, separated
by this lounge area. I hope Madam liked the room,” Camila explained to her.
“Yeah. It’s beautiful. Thank you for your hard work,” Hope said with a smile.
“On Master Logan’s request, I asked the servants to put the study desk within the room,” Camila
gestured to the window, where the desk was placed.
Hope liked the location of the study desk. Well, she was overwhelmed by the way. Camila arranged her
room. In her house, no one ever provided her with such things. She had to work part–time to buy such
amenities for herself.
Hope realized she left her books in Logan’s roo and forgot to collect them before leaving. After Camila
took her leave, Hope headed to Logan’s room. She peeked in but didn’t find him inside.
A smile carved on Hope’s lips. With quiet steps, she walked inside and quickly picked up her things. As
she turned around, Logan’s figure startled her.
“Sneaking into my room without my permission is wrong,” Logan stated as he slid the phone into his
trousers pocket.
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“I–I came to collect my things,” Hope stuttered. She took a step to her left while hanging her head low
to leave when Logan grasped her arm.
“You entered my room, but you’ll leave now with my permission only,” Logan stated.
“I have to finish my assignments,” Hope asserted.
“Later,” Logan said with a commanding tone and let go of her arm. “Come to bed.” He went ahead
while Hope’s heart started pounding with nervousness. What did he want from her? It’s not even a
proper night..
Logan rambled in the drawer of the bedside table and sat straight on the mattress.
“Come here, Hope!” Logan said in a loud voice this time.
Hope promptly pivoted on her feet and walked up to him. She settled in front of him, setting her books
next to her.
“Come close,” Logan commanded.
Hope moved closer to him and gulped. She closed her eyes in fear, wondering if he would kiss her
again. However, to her surprise, she felt something cold on her arm. As she opened her eyes, she saw
Logan apply an ointment over her arm, specifically the bruises.
“They won’t disappear soon. So, keep them covered when we are in my grandfather’s home. Not
because your arms look ugly, but because I don’t wish to hear anything bad from my aunts for you. I
am a short temper person, Logan affirmed as he blew air over her arm.
Hope curled her fingers as she was moved by his gesture. “Why can’t you love me?” she asked a
question, which Logan didn’t expect.
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