Chapter 118. A Painful Truth

Manuela

Logan's proposal lingered incessantly in my thoughts. On one hand, I ardently desired to distance myself from Adriel as much as possible. The idea of a fresh start, of complete separation, seemed tempting, almost irresistible. But when the opportunity truly knocked on my door, hesitation gripped me.

My mind was in turmoil, and in a vain attempt to calm myself a bit, I prepared a steaming cup of tea, which now sat in front of me as my fingers aimlessly scrolled through my phone.

The dilemma seemed relentless. Going to Spain with Logan... It was a drastic decision, a radical life change. I liked Logan; that was undeniable. I felt comfortable in his company. But that was all. There were no sparks of attraction, no romantic desires that justified such a big move.

Our relationship, if it could even be called that, barely surpassed the boundaries of a casual friendship. After all, we had never had any contact beyond a simple handshake. Moving to another cou