Chapter 70 Confessions

• The SUV sped down the darkened road, the night air whipping past them as they left the chaos of the Dominic mansion behind. Hazel sat in silence, her heart still racing from the adrenaline of the escape. Logan, gripping the steering wheel tightly, focused intently on the road ahead. His jaw was set in concentration, a muscle twitching in his cheek that betrayed his own turmoil.
• A few other cars trailed behind them, no doubt the guards who were under his command. Hazel felt a surge of curiosity. Who exactly was Logan? What kind of power did he wield that allowed him to storm into the mansion and whisk her away? Yet, all she could manage was to stare out into the darkness, grappling with the remnants of fear and confusion swirling in her mind.
• After what felt like an eternity, they finally arrived at a private villa nestled in a secluded area, far from prying eyes. The structure was modern yet understated, surrounded by towering trees and the soft sounds of nature. It felt like a world away from everything she had known. Hazel couldn’t shake the feeling that this place was removed from reality, as if it existed in a different dimension altogether.