Chapter 782

Isabella's POV

I couldn’t let him find out. I couldn’t let him see those pictures.

He would kill me.

He would kill me without hesitation.

But it wouldn’t be quick. No. Logan didn’t believe in quick deaths. He would make me suffer. He would make me pay for my lies, for my betrayal.

I could already see it. I could already hear his voice, cold and distant as he stared at me with those dark, unforgiving eyes.

I would be nothing to him.

He would see me as a traitor. A liar. A murderer.

He would hate me.

And then he would kill me.

A sob broke free from my lips, and I curled into myself, my body shaking as the tears poured down my face. I didn’t want to die. I didn’t want to lose everything.

I had done all of this to keep my family together. I had killed to protect what was mine. To protect Damien. To protect my marriage.

But now... it was all falling apart.

Layla. I killed her because she was go