Chapter 15

The Vaughan Group's 30th Anniversary Gala

The mansion was buzzing with life, its grand chandelier blazing overhead, bathing the entire ballroom in golden light.

A renowned pianist played a graceful, flowing melody on a glossy black Steinway, while waiters in crisp tuxedos glided through the crowd, silver trays of champagne flutes balanced expertly in their hands.

Tonight, every man was dressed to the nines in tailored suits, while the women floated by in an array of designer evening gowns.

Isadora had chosen a simple, high-necked, one-shoulder black dress that hugged her figure. The elegant cut drew subtle attention to her porcelain skin-though she was careful to hide the faint marks Victor had left at her collarbone.

Earlier, Eleanor had sent over a slinky, jewel-toned gown for Isadora to wear: plunging neckline, open back, the sort of thing designed to make a statement. Isadora had barely glanced at it before tucking it away. There was no way she'd step out in that tonight.

When she finally entered the ballroom, she caught sight of Pearl immediately.

dramatic open back left little to the imagination, and her sweeping train gave her the air of a princess holding court. A crocodile-skin designer clutch dangled from her

a corner of the room, a whisper of

wants everyone to know she's the favorite. Who doesn't know about the Vaughan family's little scandal all those years ago the

who isn't even their own, but their real daughter

was buying her armfuls of designer bags, with bodyguards trailing behind, struggling to carry it

She finally got reunited with the Vaughans, but she didn't kick Pearl out-she's still the one getting sidelined. She's the real daughter, but somehow she's the one

raised Pearl for twenty years; of course their hearts are with her, no

you ask me, Isadora's only shot at turning things around is marrying

that even happen? Didn't you hear-just two days ago, he threw a fake wedding for that old flame of

for their adopted daughter, and even her

eyes narrowed when she noticed Isadora drifting in late. Her expression darkened further when she

her voice, Eleanor leaned in and asked under her breath, "Why

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