Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 80

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But knowing Richard, he was always ruthlessly pragmatic-everything boiled down to profit and power.

Even if she wasn't willing, as long as Magnus and Richard struck some sort of deal, Richard would have her walking down the aisle without a second thought.

People liked to pretend society was modern and democratic now, but in elite circles, the old rules still reigned. Among the upper class, especially those old- school, controlling parents, marriage was just another business alliance-and their children's objections meant nothing at all.

And with Magnus-arrogant, stubborn, dictatorial as ever-her wishes barely registered. In their eyes, she was just a pawn; her consent was irrelevant. In the end, she'd probably be forced into marriage whether she liked it or not.

Just the thought made her bristle with frustration.

No.

She absolutely refused to give in.

Isadora looked down, fiddling with the high neckline of her dress. Only she knew how vivid the marks on her skin really were, just below her collar. Her complexion was so fair and delicate, a careless touch was enough to leave deep bruises.

impossible to miss. Not that she had held back,

Isadora

I'd love to see how

her wedding gown-layers of sheer fabric draped softly over her chest. She moved

boutique couldn't help but gasp when they saw

of brides try on dresses, but never one who looked so ethereal,

glowing from within. Her long hair fell in loose waves; her features were striking, her skin luminous, her

a landscape of curves and shadows, inviting the imagination to wander, to wonder

she was trying on dresses. Since the hospital where he worked was

but as he crossed the lounge, something caught his eye. The doors to the main fitting room were

another bride-to-be, and didn't pay much attention

steps, something made him pause. That woman

for a better

That was Isadora. And there, not far

smile spread across Finley's