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ISABELLA'S POV. "I mean, I know you, Logan. I know what you’re capable of. And when I saw those pictures, when I saw her dead like that… I panicked. Because I…I thought maybe you had done it. Maybe someone was trying to frame you or send you a message." I finally looked back at him, watching the way his expression hardened, his mind working through my words. I could see the doubt beginning to form. He didn’t know what to believe anymore. And that was exactly what I needed. I wasn’t out of danger yet, but at least now, his suspicion wasn’t solely on me. He was starting to consider other possibilities. I could see it in his eyes. Good. That meant I had a chance to get out of this. I just had to be careful. Just had to keep playing this game. And just had to make sure he never, e

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