Chapter 784

Isabella's POV

The name echoed in my mind, a ghost from my past that refused to let me go. I could still see her face, her pleading eyes, the terror as she realized what was about to happen.

I shook my head, squeezing my eyes shut as the memory threatened to consume me. I didn’t want to remember. I didn’t want to see it. But the images came anyway, vivid and unforgiving.

The way she screamed as I pushed her off that uncompleted building. The sickening thud as her body hit the ground below. The blood... so much blood.

I wrapped my arms tighter around myself, my body trembling as I tried to push the images away. I did it for Damien. I did it to give him a better life. To give him the life she never could.

But now... now he hates me.

And he would be the one to ruin me.

If Damien told Logan the truth... if he revealed that I killed his mother... that I was the one who took her away from him...

Logan would kill me.