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?”

“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

your penthouse?” Logan asked. I nodded, smiling at the memory. “Yes, right across the street. We went there all of the time. Many afternoons were spent

before Daisy was born and before Moana and my dad got together. It was back when Moana was still my nanny. She took me across

words, looking out at the distant horizon. After a moment, he turned

to. Taking a deep breath, I nodded. “Yeah, she isn’t my biological mom.

product of a one night stand.” He waited, giving me the space to continue or not. I appreciated

to me than my biological mother ever was. She’s filled our home with love, warmth, and laughter. I’m so grateful

on Logan’s lips. “She

She’s the reason I believe in unconditional

night, softer than I’d ever

up my cheeks, making 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 red surface. “Have you

also held an underlying tension,

car. And as soon as I was able to drive, I bought it and never looked back. I’ve always loved cars, ever since I was a kid. They’ve been… an escape for

to look at him, intrigued.

if I should pry, but curiosity got the better of me. “Was it that

as if he was sharing a heavy secret. “It wasn’t a good way to grow

was taken aback. “What do you

blue eyes intense. “You grew up with both-money and a loving family. I always thought you get one or the

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