Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 3

Victor Fitzgerald-the heir to the Fitzgerald Group had arrived.

If Magnus Wainwright and his family's conglomerate, Wainwright Holdings, ranked among the top three in Capitolion's elite circles, then the Fitzgerald Group was undisputedly number one.-

What began as a banking dynasty had quickly expanded-real estate, technology, telecommunications, investment funds. The Fitzgerald family's reach stretched across more than half the industries in Capitolion.

In private, everyone called Victor the Crown Prince of Capitolion.

Isadora had met him once before. The Vaughan family, her own, was currently bidding on a major project with the Fitzgerald Group, and she was one of the project leads.

But right now, Isadora had no time to worry about her dignity.

Clinging to the last shreds of consciousness, she reached out and grabbed the cuff of his tailored trousers.

"Vi... Victor, please... help me."

Victor's gaze darkened when he saw the woman collapsed at his feet.

disheveled, revealing smooth, pale legs streaked with blood where her delicate feet had

down and scooped her into his

scent of pine that seemed

He leaned against the car, lazily rolling up his sleeves and unclasping a watch worth more than most

him, Victor shot them a

quiet, almost

Ten minutes later.

stripped off his blood-spattered black dress shirt, and tossed it out

and clean lines, tapering down to a

passenger seat, Isadora lay with her eyes closed, sweat beading her brow, her lips bitten red from trying to stifle the

watched her for a long moment, eyes shadowed, before pulling out

villa out by the western

Pembroke, director of Capitolion's largest private hospital, and Victor's

a two-hour drive from Capitolion to the coast. What do you think

lopsided grin. "Remind me, is your

was silent for a beat. So, someone was in trouble-and Victor wanted