Chapter 283 Unsaid Words

Ella

As we pulled up to the lookout point, the dazzling city lights sprawled out beneath us like a twinkling tapestry.

The vastness of the view was breathtaking, and I felt a small shiver run down my spine, not from the cold, but from the sheer beauty of it all. Logan parked the car and turned off the ignition. The silence of the night was only punctuated by the faint hum of the city below.

“Come on,” he whispered, gesturing for me to follow. We clambered onto the hood of the car, the cool metal pressing into my legs, and sat side by side, staring out at the shimmering skyline.

The vast city lights stretched out before us, flickering in a rhythmic dance of night. It felt as if we were suspended between two worlds-the serenity of the elevated viewpoint and the bustling city below.

“It looks so small from up here,” I murmured, my fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on the cool metal of the car hood beneath us. “But when I’m in it, it feels endless.”

Logan chuckled softly, his eyes crinkling with amusement. “Big cities have that effect. What was your home city like?”

leaning back on my hands and letting the cool night air wash over me. “I was lucky, I quess, I began, my mind drifting back to earlier days. “I grew up in a penthouse in a beautiful part of the city. I had my own room, with this big bay

smiling at the memory. “Yes, right across the street. We went there all of the time. Many afternoons

before Moana and my dad got together. It was back when Moana was

looking out at

a deep breath, I nodded. “Yeah,

night stand.” He

growing soft, “I don’t really care about biology. Moana has been more of a mother to me than my biological mother ever was. She’s

lips. “She must be

of gratitude. “We love each other dearly. She’s the reason I believe in unconditional love. She’s my dad’s fated mate,

I’d ever heard it. “You’re very pretty when you talk about the past

me thankful for the dim lighting. “Thank

machine we were perched on. “This is a really nice car,” I remarked, trailing my fingers along its smooth

was palpable, yet it also held an underlying tension, like an unsaid secret just waiting to

And as soon as I was able to drive, I bought it and never looked back. I’ve always loved cars,

him, intrigued. “An escape from

“From my home life,” he murmured, sounding somewhat apprehensive. I frowned, unsure if I should pry, but curiosity got the better

heavy secret. “It wasn’t a good way to grow up,” he admitted. “And you know what’s funny? I sometimes resent people like you,

was taken aback. “What

a loving family. I always thought you

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