Chapter 650

Isabella’s POV

The front door flew open before I could even reach it. Damien came rushing out, his face lighting up with joy when he saw the pizza box. “Mom! You’re the best!”

I forced a laugh, bending down as he threw his arms around me in a tight hug. I held him close, my heart aching as his little arms wrapped around my neck.

For a moment, all my worries faded away. In his embrace, everything felt right. Everything felt normal.

I pulled back, ruffling his hair as I handed him the pizza. “Go on, dig in. But don’t make a mess,” I warned, trying to sound playful.

Damien grinned, his eyes twinkling with excitement. “Thanks, Mom! You’re the best!”

He rushed off to the dining table, eagerly opening the box and grabbing a slice. I watched him for a moment, my chest tightening with love and fear. If that boy was really Logan’s son, then what would that mean for Damien?

I shook my head, forcing the thoughts away. Not now. I couldn