Chapter 133

Victor's life began with privilege.

He was given the finest education, access to every exclusive resource money

could buy.

But what his family offered in luxury, they lacked in warmth.

Raised in a house where affection was replaced by cold, transactional exchanges, Victor became the perfect heir-ruthless, calculating, and as unyielding as steel.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of that little girl all those years ago, he might have grown into something far worse-reckless, perhaps even heartless.

Suddenly, Isadora heard Victor's low, dangerously enticing voice in her ear.

"Sleep with me once, and I'll hand you the entire Vaughan Group. What do you say?"

Isadora froze.

He made the offer as casually as if he were gifting her a piece of jewelry.

And perhaps, for him, it really was that simple.

Still, her heart fluttered with a mix of fear and excitement.

probably expected her to

arms around his

the first time, she was the

*

was hosting an exclusive financial summit-the most prestigious event on

the most powerful corporations were invited, with Wainwright Holdings and the Fitzgerald Group right at

himself surrounded by a cluster of CEOS and

be

then, the grand doors to the ballroom swung open

every line emphasizing his commanding presence. The knot of his tie was styled to perfection, a crisp white pocket square echoing the color of his shirt. From head to toe, he radiated

at his side as he

caught sight of him, something dark flickered in

That phone call.

his life, Magnus had felt his dignity ground into

perfectly well that the Fitzgerald Group was

to spite him, she'd deliberately gotten involved

Victor, his pursuit of Isadora now was nothing but provocation-a calculated move to

rivalries were one

now Victor was after his

hand clenched at his side. He hadn't been in a fight for

might have challenged Victor

executives who'd been fawning over Magnus now

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