Chapter 290

Logan’s POV

At first, I thought it was a new statue as I wasn’t sure if I had placed a statue. She was standing so still, her back to me, her perfect body.

She wore a bikini, her long brown hair cascading down her back like silk.

For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. The sight of her stirred something deep inside me…something I hadn’t felt in years. She looked stunning, almost unreal.

I stood there, frozen in place, my mind struggling to catch up with my emotions. That was when she moved slightly, sensing my presence. She turned her head, and our eyes met.

“Isabella,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Her face lit up with a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts. She looked even more beautiful than I remembered. Time had only enhanced her features, her confidence radiating from every inch of her.

“Logan,” she said softly, her voice carrying the same warmth and familiarity that had always drawn me to her.

I didn’t