Chapter 331

Isabella’s POV

But now, I have a bigger problem. How was I going to produce this imaginary child?

For now, I pushed the thought aside. Logan was happy, and that was all that mattered. I let out a sigh of relief, my lips curling into a small smile.

“Even a Mafia lord can act like a child when it comes to family,” I mused, shaking my head.

One thought kept disturbing me in my mind, how do I achieve this lie? Where will I start from? Who would help me? But again anyways I would do whatever it took to keep Logan. Whatever it took.

Sitting alone in the lit bedroom, I paced the confines of my own mind, struggling to think of a way out of the web of lies I had spun.

Logan’s reaction earlier had been more intense than I anticipated. His joy, his excitement, his longing to meet a child that didn’t exist…it was suffocating.

My fingers tapp