Chapter 264 #Chapter 12 New Beginnings

Ella

The suffocating darkness of the burlap sack seemed to amplify every sound and sensation. The rough fabric chafed against my skin, and the acrid smell of stale sweat filled my nostrils. I could feel the car’s movements, every twist and turn of the winding roads, and the muted voices of the men accompanying me.

They were taking me far away from home. I could feel it. And if I knew anything about the Mafia… I knew that I wouldn’t be coming back.

Using every ounce of Ema’s strength and courage that was left, I tried to break free. My legs kicked wildly, and my muffled shouts resonated through the tight confines of the vehicle, but the men around me seemed unperturbed.

“Please!” I called out, struggling against the absurdly tight restraints around my wrists. “Please, just let me go! I’ll disappear! You’ll never hear from me again!”

No one responded to my pleas, no hands attempted to calm me or even restrain me further. It was as if they had done this countless times before, grown immune to the sounds of their victims’ distress.

After what felt like an eternity, I felt a change. The car’s rumbling transitioned from the smooth asphalt to the gravelly crunch of a driveway. I braced myself, hoping for an opportunity to escape or, at the very least, to see where they were taking me.

came to a halt, and strong arms yanked me out. The shock and disorientation of the sudden movement made my stomach lurch. I was hoisted over someone’s shoulder, the weight of

grip. “Let me go, you fucker!” The journey on foot was short but intense. Every step the man took jarred me, but ther feeling of plush carpeting beneath me as I was placed

off, a rush of cool air met my face. Blinking against the sudden onslaught of light, I tried

wind of a remote area, I was met with the scent of polished wood and leather. I wasn’t

stature, was Logan. A flood of emotions hit me, a mix of relief, anger,

eyes betraying a hint of genuine concern. He crouched down beside me, and his hands worked quickly to

scrambled to my feet, my legs wobbly but determined. My instincts took over, and I revealed my fangs, poised to attack. But Logan, with unexpected

I was taken aback by the vulnerability in

who had abducted me. “I told

stepped forward, his face etched with fear. “We did as you instructed, sir. We smiled and asked her to

smile is downright creepy!” I snapped, my anger flaring once

men, each enormous and

of the men asked, his voice quavering slightly. “You heard me,” Logan repeated. “Fight. You may only stop beating the

they squared off against each other. My heart raced, my eyes darting between.

feet. With a quick nod of mutual agreement, they lunged at each other, fists raised.

harm. One man’s nose burst open, splattering blood onto

once a testament to Logan’s apparent wealth and refined tastes, was now the scene of a brutal and senseless showdown. Crimson stains marred the ivory carpet,

detached expression. There was no hint of remorse or concern on his face.

managed to get the upper hand, pinning his opponent to the ground and wrapping his

bulged, and his face began turning an alarming shade of purple. I couldn’t bear it

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