Chapter 294

Layla’s POV

And yet, I had no answers.

I glanced at the clock. It was well past midnight now, and the mansion seemed darker and quieter than ever. I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to ward off the chill in the air.

“Tomorrow,” I whispered to myself. “I’ll leave tomorrow.”

But deep down, I couldn’t help but wonder, was I making the right decision? And more importantly, would I ever find out what had really happened to Logan?

The question hung in the air, unanswered, as the night stretched on.

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Isabella’s POV

“Logan, are you leaving already?” I asked softly, watching him from the bed as he stood by the door.

He just turned around, his hand resting on the doorknob. “I’m going downstairs, I have things to take care of on my laptop Isabella,” he replied, his voice smooth,