Chapter 28

Isadora downed her drink in one go, then grinned. "That was a rush.”

Victor lowered his gaze, giving her a searching, almost enigmatic look.

Whatever shadows had lingered in her eyes earlier seemed to have vanished. Now, there was only a spark of openness and laughter in her expression.

From his vantage point above her, Victor's deep eyes swept over the city sprawled below the hillside.

This was his secret retreat.

Whenever he was in a bad mood, he'd race up here, let the wind whip through his hair, and take in the endless city lights. It always left him feeling alive and clear- headed.

Tonight, seeing her struggle to keep her emotions in check, he'd brought her here on a whim.

He took a sip from the bottle of water she'd left untouched.

"Sometimes, you need a little adrenaline to really unwind."

At his words, Isadora glanced up at him. Victor stood tall beside her, his shadow falling over her in the night.

He was strikingly handsome, always carrying himself with an air of quiet self- restraint yet there was something wild and untamed about him, a kind of easy confidence she couldn't help but notice.

He wasn't bound by anything, not like her.

She wasn't sure why he'd brought her up here tonight, but the experience was worth it. She felt lighter than she had in a long time.

With genuine appreciation, Isadora said, "Thank you, Victor. For bringing me here. This is the first time I've ever let myself go like this."

lips curling in amusement. "Thank me? What, are you going to buy

touched Isadora's lips. She

moment, she couldn't quite describe what she

was quiet, shrouded in darkness, but her heart was pounding wildly

speeding up the winding roads was still in her

of her heart, she quickly turned

below, the city stretching out like a

couldn't hold back a sigh. "This place is beautiful.

and unreadable, rested on her face, which was flushed from the alcohol. His tone was

people come to the top of a hill and just scream their hearts

"Nope. So

problems before they could get

herself studying his calm, unruffled demeanor, unable to hide

people never had to endure ridicule or

again, why would he? He'd always had everything-privilege, status,

meeting hers in the cool

them, the summer sky was scattered with stars,

a soft chuckle. "If you want to scream, just do it. Don't look at

were clear as glass, wide and earnest,

as if he were the one who'd

breath. She cupped her hands around her mouth and

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Magnus, go to hell!"

furrowed at

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