Chapter 34: Chapter 35

“No. | want to sleep well tonight,” Hope pushed him away gently, making him stop in the midway.

Stop? Logan's fingers stopped moving “Do you really wish us on her thigh. “I'll step y if you say so,” he stated. Despite being in his sudden stage of a rut, he knew he would control it.

“If you don’t feel love while doing this to me, then you don’t have to do this,” Hope cleared to him. She held his hand, moving it away from her thigh. “I still hadn’t forgotten how you suddenly pushed me away that night. It gives me insecurity. somehow,” she asserted.

“| understand,” Logan said as he caressed her cheek with the back of his fingers. “Shall we sleep then?” he queried.

“Yes. We should sleep. The day was tiring for us,” Hope replied.

Logan took her inside and they got into bed soon. Hope had her back toward him while he also turned away from her after some time.

‘I do like her. After Olivia was gone, | hardly got interested in any woman. | was the ridiculous one with the contract. But | wanted to marry urgently,’ Logan thought in his mind. He reached out his hand to the bedside table lamp and switched it off.

The next morning, Logan awoke early, finding himself wrapped in an embrace with Hope, who was also snuggled up to him. As he observed her, he noticed a few strands of hair covering her eye and resting on her cheek. Logan tenderly tucked them behind her ear, his gaze fixed on her face.

His eyes then drifted to the pendant around her neck. Holding it gently, he examined the symbol closely. “I have definitely seen it somewhere,” Logan murmured, a sense of recognition stirring within him.

His phone buzzed and he moved away from Hope without disturbing her sleep. Placing his feet on the floor, Logan checked his phone and saw it was from Paul, his secretary, He read the message Paul had sent right after the message.

Logan furrowed his brows together and went to the balcony to give a call to Paul, thinking what he had to say, Slipping his hand into his pocket, Logan brought the phone to his ear. Within a second, Paul answered his call as if he was awaiting Logan’s call.

13:02 Mon, 26 Feb ti M.

“Sir, Good morning. | hope | didn’t disturb you.”

Logan could sense Paul’s sheepish smile behind that call.

fe “Good morning. What is it? How did you find I’m in Switzerland?” Logan inquired.

“Guess,” Paul playfully said.

“Grandpa?” Logan just made a casual guess.

“Yes, Paul replied. “Well, I’m also in Switzerland with my woman, Shall we meet up? In which hotel are you two staying?” Paul asked him.

Paul was not only a secretary to Logan, but also a friend to him. Logan would communicate less, but Paul knew a lot about him.

“Why are you silent, Logan Moore?” This time he didn’t use formal tone since that was limited for their professional life.

Logan told him the address of the hotel. “I thought you would go to Greece or some other place,” he muttered.

“Yeah. Our plans were like that, but it changed the last moment,” Paul stated. “Let's meet for breakfast. We will have fun together then,” he proclaimed.

“What fun can we have together?” Logan asked him.

“You don’t understand anything, Logan. Meet us at the Kitchens, outside your hotel. The food there is best,” Paul pronounced.

“And what if | don’t wish to?” Logan asked.

“Don't tell me you are going to spend the entire day with your wife in the honeymoon suite,” Paul remarked.

“| have a couple spa appointment with her in the same hotel. | think coming to the restaurant, which you mentioned to me isn’t feasible for me and Hope, Logan stated. However, the main reason behind that was that he didn’t wish a third person to come in between them for the few days they were in Switzerland.

“Then, what about the lunch?” Paul asked.

“I'l tell if we get the time,” Logan said.

“Sure,” Paul didn’t force him further. He sensed that Logan wished to enjoy his private time with Hope. “Enjoy the couple spa with your wife,” he said with a teasing tone and hung up the call.

Mon, 26 Feb Logan chuckled and went ko chloropstill in her deep slumber. He put his phone on the bedside table and headed to the washroom to freshen up.

Hope’s nostrils filled with a pleasant fragrance and she slowly opened her eyes. It was her husband's cologne, which he would use frequently. Hope sat up on the bed and saw him ready in a casual pair of clothing.

“You woke up! Go to the washroom. I’ve readied the bathtub already. Take your bath, then we will go for breakfast,” Logan told her as he approached her.

Hope slowly got our of the bed, feeling lethargic. She wanted to sleep more, but she was hungry too. She rested her head on Logan’s chest for a moment. “Good morning, husband,” she murmured and wrapped her arms around him.

Logan ended up smiling with her gesture and before he could reciprocate the hug, Hope pulled away. She headed to the washroom after collecting her clothes.

Hope took half an hour to get ready and they were ready to head out. After having a good breakfast, Lo took her to the spa.

“| have never been to any spa before,” Hope said.

“Nor do I,” Logan said. “But it is kind of relaxing and rejuvenating. You'll going to love. it,” he stated.

“Logan, | had a dream,” Hope suddenly told him.

“What was it about you?” Logan asked.

“| saw you got angry at me and left me,” Hope said in a low voice. “I think my biggest. insecurity and fear is seeing you going away from me. | hope you never abandon me,” Hope stated while peering into his eyes.

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