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.

expected her to blush and

looped her arms around his neck, pulled

the first time, she was

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financial summit-the most prestigious event

invited, with Wainwright Holdings and the Fitzgerald Group right at the

CEOS and

Victor would be here tonight—and had come prepared

then, the grand doors to the ballroom

knot of his tie was styled to perfection, a crisp white pocket square echoing the color of his shirt. From head to toe,

hovered at

him, something dark flickered in

That phone call.

his life, Magnus had felt his dignity ground into the

well that the Fitzgerald Group was Wainwright Holdings' fiercest

she'd deliberately gotten

for Victor, his pursuit of Isadora now was nothing but

were

now Victor was after his

He hadn't been in

financial summit, he might have

same executives who'd been fawning over Magnus

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