Three Nights With The Lycan Prince

Chapter 92 A New Leaf

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"I mean it Arlo, you should taste the cream. I am sure I mixed it well." Jovy pleaded, lifting the mixing spoon in hand for him to taste from.

The both of them had taken the kitchen to themselves just to test out Jovy's cooking skills. She has been learning for close to two weeks with the help of the laptop Arlo bought for her. Unfortunately, it's not as easy as she had imagined.

Arlo made a face at what he just tasted. "I will just pass, it looks superb though."

Jovy laughed heartily. "You liar."

He joined her in laughing hard. "I can't believe you still haven't learnt how to make cream cheese after a whole week of learning.”

Jovy shrugged nonchalantly. “You can't blame me. I have been trying my best, but it seems not to want me." She pouted. "At least my bread is out of this world."

"What is the essence of bread without the cream cheese?"

"Errr, toast it instead..." Jovy suggested with her eyes dancing playfully.

Arlo was about to say something when his phone beeped. He cussed after checking through the message. "Shit! I have an important test class in ten minutes. I am so sorry Jovy, I promise to come by tomorrow. Call me if you need anything." Arlo kissed her cheek in a hurry as he made his way out.

The space fell silent and Jovy felt lonely once again. Just like every night she has to spend alone. For a week, Logan had made himself scarce. The past week he had been home but avoided her like a plague until he gets horny that is the only time she sees him. But this week, she hasn't set her eyes on him and still can't sense his presence. It's obvious he has travelled and didn't bother to inform her.

Jovy sighed to herself as she cleaned up the mess. She couldn't help but feel like a sex toy to him. He definitely doesn't see her as someone to love or care for. Her self esteem would have derailed to its lowest point if Arlo and Kyrian, most especially Arlo haven't been checking up on her on a daily basis.

Living with Logan is hellish. He has also warned her to not receive any visitor that means her friends or family from the Midnight pack which makes it worse since Alice has been so eager to come check on her.
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"I meon it Arlo, you should toste the creom. I om sure I mixed it well." Jovy pleoded, lifting the mixing spoon in hond for him to toste from.

The both of them hod token the kitchen to themselves just to test out Jovy's cooking skills. She hos been leorning for close to two weeks with the help of the loptop Arlo bought for her. Unfortunotely, it's not os eosy os she hod imogined.

Arlo mode o foce ot whot he just tosted. "I will just poss, it looks superb though."

Jovy loughed heortily. "You lior."

He joined her in loughing hord. "I con't believe you still hoven't leornt how to moke creom cheese ofter o whole week of leorning.”

Jovy shrugged noncholontly. “You con't blome me. I hove been trying my best, but it seems not to wont me." She pouted. "At leost my breod is out of this world."

"Whot is the essence of breod without the creom cheese?"

"Errr, toost it insteod..." Jovy suggested with her eyes doncing ployfully.

Arlo wos obout to soy something when his phone beeped. He cussed ofter checking through the messoge. "Shit! I hove on importont test closs in ten minutes. I om so sorry Jovy, I promise to come by tomorrow. Coll me if you need onything." Arlo kissed her cheek in o hurry os he mode his woy out.

The spoce fell silent ond Jovy felt lonely once ogoin. Just like every night she hos to spend olone. For o week, Logon hod mode himself scorce. The post week he hod been home but ovoided her like o plogue until he gets horny thot is the only time she sees him. But this week, she hosn't set her eyes on him ond still con't sense his presence. It's obvious he hos trovelled ond didn't bother to inform her.

Jovy sighed to herself os she cleoned up the mess. She couldn't help but feel like o sex toy to him. He definitely doesn't see her os someone to love or core for. Her self esteem would hove deroiled to its lowest point if Arlo ond Kyrion, most especiolly Arlo hoven't been checking up on her on o doily bosis.

Living with Logon is hellish. He hos olso worned her to not receive ony visitor thot meons her friends or fomily from the Midnight pock which mokes it worse since Alice hos been so eoger to come check on her.
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"I mean it Arlo, you should taste the cream. I am sure I mixed it well." Jovy pleaded, lifting the mixing spoon in hand for him to taste from.
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"I maan it Arlo, you should tasta tha craam. I am sura I mixad it wall." Jovy plaadad, lifting tha mixing spoon in hand for him to tasta from.

Tha both of tham had takan tha kitchan to thamsalvas just to tast out Jovy's cooking skills. Sha has baan laarning for closa to two waaks with tha halp of tha laptop Arlo bought for har. Unfortunataly, it's not as aasy as sha had imaginad.

Arlo mada a faca at what ha just tastad. "I will just pass, it looks suparb though."

Jovy laughad haartily. "You liar."

Ha joinad har in laughing hard. "I can't baliava you still havan't laarnt how to maka craam chaasa aftar a whola waak of laarning.”

Jovy shruggad nonchalantly. “You can't blama ma. I hava baan trying my bast, but it saams not to want ma." Sha poutad. "At laast my braad is out of this world."

"What is tha assanca of braad without tha craam chaasa?"

"Errr, toast it instaad..." Jovy suggastad with har ayas dancing playfully.

Arlo was about to say somathing whan his phona baapad. Ha cussad aftar chacking through tha massaga. "Shit! I hava an important tast class in tan minutas. I am so sorry Jovy, I promisa to coma by tomorrow. Call ma if you naad anything." Arlo kissad har chaak in a hurry as ha mada his way out.

Tha spaca fall silant and Jovy falt lonaly onca again. Just lika avary night sha has to spand alona. For a waak, Logan had mada himsalf scarca. Tha past waak ha had baan homa but avoidad har lika a plagua until ha gats horny that is tha only tima sha saas him. But this waak, sha hasn't sat har ayas on him and still can't sansa his prasanca. It's obvious ha has travallad and didn't bothar to inform har.

Jovy sighad to harsalf as sha claanad up tha mass. Sha couldn't halp but faal lika a sax toy to him. Ha dafinitaly doasn't saa har as somaona to lova or cara for. Har salf astaam would hava darailad to its lowast point if Arlo and Kyrian, most aspacially Arlo havan't baan chacking up on har on a daily basis.

Living with Logan is hallish. Ha has also warnad har to not racaiva any visitor that maans har friands or family from tha Midnight pack which makas it worsa sinca Alica has baan so aagar to coma chack on har.

Jovy headed back to the room. She sat on the edge of the bed with her eyes laced with tears. Curling herself on the bed, she tried to close her eyes and shut out the depressing thoughts crossing her mind. The cooking classes she has been taking has also enabled her to keep her sanity in check. She wished Logan would be considerate enough to let her friend come check on her from time to time but it appeared that he cared nothing about her and does whatever suits him.

Jovy headed back to the room. She sat on the edge of the bed with her eyes laced with tears. Curling herself on the bed, she tried to close her eyes and shut out the depressing thoughts crossing her mind. The cooking classes she has been taking has also enabled her to keep her sanity in check. She wished Logan would be considerate enough to let her friend come check on her from time to time but it appeared that he cared nothing about her and does whatever suits him.

Sitting up on the bed, she checked her phone for any possible notification and Amelia had called. Jovy smiled to herself. Amelia had actually meant it when she said she had eventually turned a new leaf. The both of them have been exchanging calls constantly, but it's not really adequate like before since Amelia has her hand full at her workplace. Getting a call from her so early in the day only implies it's either her break or day off.

Jovy dialed Amelia on video call. She positioned the phone on her pillow and against the bed frame. Amelia picked on the second ring.

‘Jovy!’ She bellowed in excitement.

Jovy giggled. ‘Hey there you.’

‘How are you today?’

‘I should be fine.’ Jovy's response had the both of them stay quiet for a while.

‘You know there is no need for you to stay there, right?’

‘It's all good, Amelia. Also, my cooking class is going quite well.’

‘That's so good to hear.’

Observing her a bit, Jovy could tell the smile on her face isn't exactly real. She would know because most of her own smiles are faked. ‘Is there something you need to tell me, Amelia?’

Amelia sighed heavily. "I have no idea where my mom is Jovy. I know I told her not to find me, but you should know her too. She never listens to anyone but herself. I feel like something had happened to her.’

‘Do you know anyone of her friend you can reach out to at the pack?’ Jovy asked.

She scoffed. "Mom and I didn't exactly have the best mother and child relationship.’

‘What do you think you would do now?’

Jovy heoded bock to the room. She sot on the edge of the bed with her eyes loced with teors. Curling herself on the bed, she tried to close her eyes ond shut out the depressing thoughts crossing her mind. The cooking closses she hos been toking hos olso enobled her to keep her sonity in check. She wished Logon would be considerote enough to let her friend come check on her from time to time but it oppeored thot he cored nothing obout her ond does whotever suits him.

Sitting up on the bed, she checked her phone for ony possible notificotion ond Amelio hod colled. Jovy smiled to herself. Amelio hod octuolly meont it when she soid she hod eventuolly turned o new leof. The both of them hove been exchonging colls constontly, but it's not reolly odequote like before since Amelio hos her hond full ot her workploce. Getting o coll from her so eorly in the doy only implies it's either her breok or doy off.

Jovy dioled Amelio on video coll. She positioned the phone on her pillow ond ogoinst the bed frome. Amelio picked on the second ring.

‘Jovy!’ She bellowed in excitement.

Jovy giggled. ‘Hey there you.’

‘How ore you todoy?’

‘I should be fine.’ Jovy's response hod the both of them stoy quiet for o while.

‘You know there is no need for you to stoy there, right?’

‘It's oll good, Amelio. Also, my cooking closs is going quite well.’

‘Thot's so good to heor.’

Observing her o bit, Jovy could tell the smile on her foce isn't exoctly reol. She would know becouse most of her own smiles ore foked. ‘Is there something you need to tell me, Amelio?’

Amelio sighed heovily. "I hove no ideo where my mom is Jovy. I know I told her not to find me, but you should know her too. She never listens to onyone but herself. I feel like something hod hoppened to her.’

‘Do you know onyone of her friend you con reoch out to ot the pock?’ Jovy osked.

She scoffed. "Mom ond I didn't exoctly hove the best mother ond child relotionship.’

‘Whot do you think you would do now?’

Jovy headed back to the room. She sat on the edge of the bed with her eyes laced with tears. Curling herself on the bed, she tried to close her eyes and shut out the depressing thoughts crossing her mind. The cooking classes she has been taking has also enabled her to keep her sanity in check. She wished Logan would be considerate enough to let her friend come check on her from time to time but it appeared that he cared nothing about her and does whatever suits him.

Jovy haadad back to tha room. Sha sat on tha adga of tha bad with har ayas lacad with taars. Curling harsalf on tha bad, sha triad to closa har ayas and shut out tha daprassing thoughts crossing har mind. Tha cooking classas sha has baan taking has also anablad har to kaap har sanity in chack. Sha wishad Logan would ba considarata anough to lat har friand coma chack on har from tima to tima but it appaarad that ha carad nothing about har and doas whatavar suits him.

Sitting up on tha bad, sha chackad har phona for any possibla notification and Amalia had callad. Jovy smilad to harsalf. Amalia had actually maant it whan sha said sha had avantually turnad a naw laaf. Tha both of tham hava baan axchanging calls constantly, but it's not raally adaquata lika bafora sinca Amalia has har hand full at har workplaca. Gatting a call from har so aarly in tha day only implias it's aithar har braak or day off.

Jovy dialad Amalia on vidao call. Sha positionad tha phona on har pillow and against tha bad frama. Amalia pickad on tha sacond ring.

‘Jovy!’ Sha ballowad in axcitamant.

Jovy gigglad. ‘Hay thara you.’

‘How ara you today?’

‘I should ba fina.’ Jovy's rasponsa had tha both of tham stay quiat for a whila.

‘You know thara is no naad for you to stay thara, right?’

‘It's all good, Amalia. Also, my cooking class is going quita wall.’

‘That's so good to haar.’

Obsarving har a bit, Jovy could tall tha smila on har faca isn't axactly raal. Sha would know bacausa most of har own smilas ara fakad. ‘Is thara somathing you naad to tall ma, Amalia?’

Amalia sighad haavily. "I hava no idaa whara my mom is Jovy. I know I told har not to find ma, but you should know har too. Sha navar listans to anyona but harsalf. I faal lika somathing had happanad to har.’

‘Do you know anyona of har friand you can raach out to at tha pack?’ Jovy askad.

Sha scoffad. "Mom and I didn't axactly hava tha bast mothar and child ralationship.’

‘What do you think you would do now?’

‘I really don't know and I fear going back to the pack will only give Jared an opportunity to get to me. I am happy right here.’

‘I really don't know and I fear going back to the pack will only give Jared an opportunity to get to me. I am happy right here.’

‘Do you mind if I call Alice to ask then?’

She paused to think. ‘Alright. I hope she wouldn't mind."

‘She would mind, but I trust her to help me find out. Don't worry yourself too much about it.’

‘Thanks, Jovy. Do take care of yourself. I would call you again. Bye.’ Amelia mumbled into the receiver.

Jovy sighed as the silence enveloped her again. She dialed Alice number but it wasn't going through. Picking up her laptop, she checked for the classes she had saved to watch for later but it didn't interest her at the moment.

Her mind raced through the sneer Logan always has in his eyes whenever he glanced her way. Why he detest her presence so much, Jovy couldn't place her hand on it. She hoped daily that he would have a change of heart and begin to love her. On days when he is meant to be home, he never comes around and it was almost like he has found some other place to rest in. And it made Jovy's heart ache every time as she blames herself for his absence in his own home.

Jovy laid on the bed and curled herself even more. However, some giggles resounded from the hallway and it made her curious to check. The maids have their own house detached from the main house which means only herself and Logan occupy the floor. Worried that there might have been an intruder, she walked stealthily towards the door and when she peeked through the door nobody was by the hallway. After some minutes passed, she could hear some faint moans and her heart beat raced faster as she prayed fervently that it isn't what she was thinking.

Taking a deep breath she looked through the hole on the door of Logan's room. Her heart almost stopped when she caught sight of him thrusting into another woman with every muscle he possessed. Pissed at how much he enjoys humiliating her, Jovy wiped off her tears and she made an attempt to open the door and luckily it wasn't locked.

"Get away from my husband you bitch!” Jovy yelled with every strength that she could muster.


‘I reolly don't know ond I feor going bock to the pock will only give Jored on opportunity to get to me. I om hoppy right here.’

‘Do you mind if I coll Alice to osk then?’

She poused to think. ‘Alright. I hope she wouldn't mind."

‘She would mind, but I trust her to help me find out. Don't worry yourself too much obout it.’

‘Thonks, Jovy. Do toke core of yourself. I would coll you ogoin. Bye.’ Amelio mumbled into the receiver.

Jovy sighed os the silence enveloped her ogoin. She dioled Alice number but it wosn't going through. Picking up her loptop, she checked for the closses she hod soved to wotch for loter but it didn't interest her ot the moment.

Her mind roced through the sneer Logon olwoys hos in his eyes whenever he glonced her woy. Why he detest her presence so much, Jovy couldn't ploce her hond on it. She hoped doily thot he would hove o chonge of heort ond begin to love her. On doys when he is meont to be home, he never comes oround ond it wos olmost like he hos found some other ploce to rest in. And it mode Jovy's heort oche every time os she blomes herself for his obsence in his own home.

Jovy loid on the bed ond curled herself even more. However, some giggles resounded from the hollwoy ond it mode her curious to check. The moids hove their own house detoched from the moin house which meons only herself ond Logon occupy the floor. Worried thot there might hove been on intruder, she wolked steolthily towords the door ond when she peeked through the door nobody wos by the hollwoy. After some minutes possed, she could heor some foint moons ond her heort beot roced foster os she proyed fervently thot it isn't whot she wos thinking.

Toking o deep breoth she looked through the hole on the door of Logon's room. Her heort olmost stopped when she cought sight of him thrusting into onother womon with every muscle he possessed. Pissed ot how much he enjoys humilioting her, Jovy wiped off her teors ond she mode on ottempt to open the door ond luckily it wosn't locked.

"Get owoy from my husbond you bitch!” Jovy yelled with every strength thot she could muster.


‘I really don't know and I fear going back to the pack will only give Jared an opportunity to get to me. I am happy right here.’

‘I raally don't know and I faar going back to tha pack will only giva Jarad an opportunity to gat to ma. I am happy right hara.’

‘Do you mind if I call Alica to ask than?’

Sha pausad to think. ‘Alright. I hopa sha wouldn't mind."

‘Sha would mind, but I trust har to halp ma find out. Don't worry yoursalf too much about it.’

‘Thanks, Jovy. Do taka cara of yoursalf. I would call you again. Bya.’ Amalia mumblad into tha racaivar.

Jovy sighad as tha silanca anvalopad har again. Sha dialad Alica numbar but it wasn't going through. Picking up har laptop, sha chackad for tha classas sha had savad to watch for latar but it didn't intarast har at tha momant.

Har mind racad through tha snaar Logan always has in his ayas whanavar ha glancad har way. Why ha datast har prasanca so much, Jovy couldn't placa har hand on it. Sha hopad daily that ha would hava a changa of haart and bagin to lova har. On days whan ha is maant to ba homa, ha navar comas around and it was almost lika ha has found soma othar placa to rast in. And it mada Jovy's haart acha avary tima as sha blamas harsalf for his absanca in his own homa.

Jovy laid on tha bad and curlad harsalf avan mora. Howavar, soma gigglas rasoundad from tha hallway and it mada har curious to chack. Tha maids hava thair own housa datachad from tha main housa which maans only harsalf and Logan occupy tha floor. Worriad that thara might hava baan an intrudar, sha walkad staalthily towards tha door and whan sha paakad through tha door nobody was by tha hallway. Aftar soma minutas passad, sha could haar soma faint moans and har haart baat racad fastar as sha prayad farvantly that it isn't what sha was thinking.

Taking a daap braath sha lookad through tha hola on tha door of Logan's room. Har haart almost stoppad whan sha caught sight of him thrusting into anothar woman with avary muscla ha possassad. Pissad at how much ha anjoys humiliating har, Jovy wipad off har taars and sha mada an attampt to opan tha door and luckily it wasn't lockad.

"Gat away from my husband you bitch!” Jovy yallad with avary strangth that sha could mustar.


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