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.

me out. The shock and disorientation of the sudden movement made my stomach lurch. I was hoisted over someone’s shoulder, the weight of my

intense. Every step the man took jarred me, but ther feeling of plush carpeting beneath me as I was placed down gave me a brief moment of relief. My heart raced in anticipation of what would come

onslaught of light, I tried to orient myself, taking in my new surroundings, all the

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

there, standing before me in his imposing stature, was Logan. A flood of emotions hit me, a mix of

his deep blue eyes betraying a hint of genuine concern. He crouched down

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

aback by the vulnerability in his stance, a stark contrast to the usual cold, calculated man I had come to

his attention to the men who had abducted me. “I told you

you instructed, sir. We smiled and asked her to come with

I snapped, my anger flaring once again. “I thought

then…” Logan licked his lips, his eyes flashing with anger. The men, each enormous and hulking mountains in their own rights, almost seemed

“Fight. You may only stop beating the living daylights out of

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

with tension. The silent mansion hallways echoed back the sounds of heavy breathing and the shuffling of feet. With a quick nod of mutual agreement, they lunged at each other, fists raised. The first punch landed with a

harm. One man’s nose burst open, splattering blood onto the plush carpet below, while the other sported a rapidly

brutal and senseless showdown. Crimson

There was no hint of remorse or concern on his face. Instead, he looked on

as the fight intensified.. One man managed to get the upper hand, pinning his opponent to the ground and wrapping his

choking man’s eyes bulged, and his face began turning an alarming

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