Chapter 332

Isabella’s POV

After ending the call with Jaden, I sat on the edge of the bed, my heart still racing. I had no idea what he was planning, but I knew that I shouldn’t trust him too much. He was my only hope.

Reaching for my phone again, I opened the gallery and scrolled through the pictures I had of Logan. There, near the bottom, was an old photo I had saved from a scrapbook he once showed me.

The image was of a young Logan, perhaps eight or nine years old, standing beside a massive tree with a scowl on his face. His curly hair was tousled, and his piercing eyes were unmistakable, even at that age.

I hesitated for a moment before sending the photo to Jaden.

“Done,” I texted, my fingers trembling.

The reply came almost instantly. “Perfect. I’ll take care of the rest.”

As I set the phone down, I let out a shaky breath. The lie was g