Chapter 66

"Elise, if you're not feeling well, ask Gideon. I can't talk right now."

Elise's voice trembled. "Magnus, my chest hurts so much I can barely breathe. I don't want Gideon, I just want you..."

On the other end, Gideon's voice broke in, panicked. "Elise! Elise, what's wrong? Why did you faint? Magnus, her breathing's really shallow get over here, now!"

Magnus's jaw tightened, his expression hard as stone.

Without another word, he bolted for the elevator.

When it didn't come fast enough, he didn't hesitate he sprinted down the stairs instead.

Isadora watched his retreating figure, disappearing without the slightest hesitation.

All she felt was a dull numbness.

This time, curiously, there was no sharp ache.

And why should there be?

After all the times her heart had been trampled-no, sliced open by him—if she still let herself hurt for him, it might just kill her.

She stooped to pick up her keys from the floor, unlocked the door, and stepped into her apartment.

a hot

she'd carried

into a

neckline skimming her thighs and showing

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Isadora tensed.

have come

No, impossible.

had taught her anything, it was that Elise's

gray robe, wrapping herself up tight, and padded softly to

the peephole, she saw

he doing here at this hour? Was something

a business dinner that evening, and

his driver asked where

thinking, Victor blurted

outside that he realized he'd come to Isadora's

hadn't planned to

to her, to look up at the city's star-splattered sky. Just being near her filled him with a

then, a Rolls-Royce glided past his car, turning heads in the middle of this ordinary apartment complex. The rare, limited-edition luxury car

to see Magnus behind

was Magnus doing

happened between

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