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

another word, he bent down and scooped her into

cool, crisp scent of pine that seemed to envelop her-chilling,

against the car, lazily rolling up

barrelled toward him, Victor shot them a glacial

quiet, almost casual, but it

Ten minutes later.

slid into the driver's seat, stripped off his blood-spattered black dress

was all muscle and clean lines, tapering down

sweat beading

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

an hour. Get to the villa out by the

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

Crown Prince. Even if I put pedal to the metal, it's a two-hour drive from Capitolion to the coast. What do you think I am, some kind of magician with a teleportation

a lazy, lopsided grin. "Remind me,

beat. So, someone was in trouble-and Victor wanted him there,