âHereâs the special coffee for my boss,â Hope said, forwarding a mug to him.
âThank you,â Logan took a sip and felt great. On the other hand, she rested her lower against the edge of the table and enjoyed the coffee.
âMy work is almost finished. Also, Logan, we need to go to the hospital for the dressing of your wound,â Hope opined and turned her gaze at him. She then straightened up and turned to face him.
âShall we dine outside today? How about a candle light dinner?â Hope suggested to him, a tiny smile gracing her lips.
âYeah, sure,â Logan agreed to her. He asked her to sit and the two talked for a while. After finishing their coffee, Hope took away the mugs while Logan did the final signing on the papers. His hand was in pain because of the deep cut. When the pen fell from his hand, Logan realized he needed to give a rest to his hand for its quick healing.
Hope stepped into the office and found him picking his blazer up. âAre we leaving?â she asked. An employee entered in the office and greeted Logan.
âTake these files and inform Paul that we are leaving,â Logan instructed her. He glanced at Hope, gesturing to her to collect her office bag as they had to leave. She was quick in packing her things and the two left.
Upon getting into the backseat of the car, Logan instructed the driver to take them to the hospital.
âYour hand... Is it fine?â Hope suddenly grasped his hand and looked at the blood stain on the bandage. It panicked her. âYour wound is open. | think you didnât give it enough rest,â she murmured.
Lifting her head, Hope said, âTake off for tomorrow.â
â| cannot. Iâve work to do. Moreover, it's not a big thing,â Logan opined.
âIt is a big thing for me. Your hand need rest, so do you, Hope asserted. âI donât want to hear anything on this,â she sternly stated and quickly took out her phone from inside her pocket.
âWhom are you calling?â Logan inquired with a confused expression on his grimace.
âHi, Paul. Sorry to disturb you like this. Logan will take a day off tomorrow. His hand has bled and | want him to rest. Yeah.
Thanks. Bye.â Hope hung up the call and gazed at her husband.
Il 10:30 Thu, 29 Feb GG âThat wasnât needed, Darling.â Logan said and ended up smiling to see her care toward him.
âIt isnât wrong to take care of your body. Do you want your hand to take more time to heal? Work can be neglected for one or two days, but health canât be. Do you understand?â Hope strictly asked him. If Logan would not take care of himself, then she had to do that work.
âYeah, | understand, Wife,â he pronounced..
Shortly, they reached the hospital, where Logan had his wound dressed. Hope cancelled. the plan to have dinner outside.
Instead, she called Camila and asked her to cook Loganâs favorite dishes.
âWe could have dined outside,â Logan stated when Hope pushed him inside the car and sat next to him from the other side.
âDidn't you hear the doctor? You need to give your hand rest, Hope stated and glanced at the driver. âPlease drive to home,â she urged.
Logan rested his head on Hopeâs shoulder and held her hand. âThanks, Hope. | have never taken care of myself in this way. |
feel joyous and my heart flutters seeing the way you take care of me,â he whispered.
Hope smiled and tilted her head to glance at him. âThatâs good to hear. Of course, you should feel happy,â she murmured.
Their gazes brimmed with affection as Logan felt the urge to kiss her, but he restrained himself, mindful of the driverâs presence in the car.
Upon reaching the villa, they ascended the stairs together. As Hope kicked off her heels. and turned to assist Logan with removing his upper garments, he seized the moment, drawing her closer to him.
Their lips collided in a fervent kiss, stealing the breath from her lungs entirely. He shoved his tongue shoved inside her mouth, giving her the chance to suck in the air. His left hand moved to the back of her hand. Giving a slight tilt to her head, he the got perfect angle to explore her mouth well.
Oppositely, Hope could hardly keep up with his kisses. However, when he slowed down, she could match his rhythm. They finally pulled away, catching their breaths.
Hopeâs chest rose and fell while their nuzzled their noses.
âWant to take shower together?â Logan asked.
âYour hand shouldnât get wet, Hope reminded him.
âThen, what about the bath in the tub?â He suggested.
Hope amusedly peered into his eyes and then bit her bottom lip. First say, | love you and I'll bathe with you.â she gave him a challenge. She knew he was afraid to say those words to him. Hope felt if she would try this way, perhaps he would say it.
â| donât want to lose you,â Logan said, a fear was evident in his voice and eyes.
âYou won't.â Hope replied and pecked his lips after she tip-toed. She didnât force him to confess his love with those words and gently removed his tie.
Ti sorry. Hope. Iâm not a good husband.â Logan apologized for not fulfilling her wishes.
Shut up! Hope hit his arm softly. âYou are the best husband. A wonderful man with a beautiful soulâ she armed with a smile.
Her hands deftly removed the buttons on his shirt and she pulled it off his body. She planted a kiss on the left of his chest, making him close his eyes.
âI'll prepare the bathtub for us, Hope stated as she pulled away and headed to the washroom Roaxana entered her car and drove it out of the parking lot when her phone suddenly rang. She saw it was from Isaac and she applied the brakes to take his call.
âAre you free from work?â Isaac asked from the other side.
âYeah, Iâm heading to the home, Roavana replied.
âUmm... Can you come to the Divine Moon Hotel or should | pick you up?â Isaac inquired from the other side.
âA hotel? Why? | told you we couldnât date.â Roaxana asserted.
âJust come or Iâve to take you out of your car.â Isaac stated.
Roaxana quickly looked around to sean her eyes in the parking lot. She couldnât spot anyone and wondered how Isaac found out she was in the car.
âThink later and just come to the hotel. I'll be waiting for you.â Isaac said.
âSorry, | cannot come there,â Roaxana refused. âGood night,â she asserted and hung up the call on him. Upon reaching home, she met her Grandpa first to tell him about the deal she signed today. She was delighted and excited to have this new deal in her pocket [e)
âNow, go and freshen up. We all need to do dinner,â said Anna, her mother.
Roaxana nodded at her and went to her room. After freshening up, she changed into a casual pair of clothes and ran downstairs.
While having dinner, she wondered if she was rude to Isaac.
âBut if | hadnât refused him directly, he would have thought | was interested in him,â she thought.
âRoxy, what are you thinking? The food is getting colder,â Anna reprimanded her daughter.
âSorry, Iâve to go outside. Iâve an urgent causing everyone to shock for a momek Roaxana suddenly left the dinner table, âThis girl! She is always busy at work,â Anna murmured.
Roaxana picked up the keys and checked her phone. She had several missed calls from Isaac and because she had turned her phone on silent, she couldnât get them.
âDa mn!â Roaxana ran out of the house and asked the driver to drive her to Divine Moon Hotel. She was exhausted and wasn't in a mood to drive, so asking the driver to drop her at the hotel was the best option.
When she tried to call Isaac, it couldnât connect for some reason. âThis guy! | told him | would not come,â Roaxana murmured.
Finally, she arrived at the hotel in her casual home clothes. The manager led her way to the private room, which Isaac had booked for them.
As soon as she entered the room, she scolded Isaac for not going home. âWhere is your phone?â Roaxana looked quite angry.
âIt's here,â Isaac said, âits battery is dead. | didnât know you would come,â he stated.
âI had no plans. But then, you would have stayed the entire night here. | know this,â Roaxana proclaimed and looked at the table.
âI'm hungry. Letâs have dinner,â she said and sat on the chair.
Isaac smiled and called for the waiter. He was happy that Roaxana came to have dinner with him.
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