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.

made my stomach lurch. I was hoisted over someone’s shoulder, the weight of my own body pressing down on his shoulder, making it even harder for me to breathe. Despite the fear and confusion, I continued my struggle,

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

onslaught of light, I tried to orient myself, taking in my new surroundings, all the while on high alert for the next unexpected

a remote area, I was met with the scent of polished wood and leather. I wasn’t in some dilapidated warehouse or a barren field. It was an opulent mansion,

me in his imposing stature, was Logan. A flood of emotions hit me, a

blue eyes betraying a hint of genuine concern. He crouched

hands were free I scrambled to my feet, my legs wobbly but determined. My instincts took over, and I revealed my

assure you, this was just a misunderstanding.” I was taken aback by the vulnerability in his stance, a stark contrast to the usual cold, calculated man I had come

men who had abducted me. “I told you to approach her with kindness. Why

with fear. “We did as you instructed, sir. We smiled and asked her to come with us. But she resisted.

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

men, each enormous and

You may only stop beating

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

thick 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

as powerful blows were dealt with surgical precision, each strike designed to incapacitate and harm. One man’s nose burst open, splattering blood onto

of a brutal and senseless showdown. Crimson stains marred the

unfold with a detached expression. There was no hint of remorse or concern on his face. Instead, he looked on with

upper hand, pinning his opponent to the ground and wrapping his thick fingers around his throat. Gasps for

an alarming shade of purple. I

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