Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 196

The driver parked the car, got out, and opened the rear door.

Victor stepped out gracefully, his long legs unfolding with effortless elegance.

He was dressed to the nines today-dark pinstriped trousers, a pale gray dress shirt with perfectly pressed cuffs, and a meticulously knotted tie that gave him an air of precision and gravitas. He looked every bit like someone fresh from an important meeting.

Kemp straightened the white shirt he wore, pulled out the key he'd prepared in advance, and unlocked the door to the villa.

From inside, the unmistakable sounds of a woman's moans and a man's breathless shouts drifted out, intermittent but unmistakable.

"Oh God... yes..."

"Elise, you're mine!"

"You're mine, and no one will ever take you from me!"

Upstairs, in the master bedroom.

the bed, Elise's cheeks were flushed pink, her whole body caught up in

cold, steely edge as he shot Kemp a

as speechless. Who could have guessed these

from his brow and muttered, "Mr. Fitzgerald,

armchair in the living room, crossing his legs. Even in this simple pose, the tailored black pants accentuated the sharp lines of his legs, and his mere

in the final waves

Suddenly a thunderous crash!

door was kicked

on top of Elise, whipped his head around. The sight nearly sent him into cardiac arrest; he tumbled off the bed and cowered beneath it, face white as a sheet. "Who the hell are you? How did you get in

was jolted back to earth by the commotion.

the indecent pair with a scowl. If Mr. Fitzgerald saw this, he'd feel contaminated just by witnessing it. Kemp wasn't sure if Victor would punish him,

and get out here. If not, I'll drag

in his wake.

and Gideon turned ghostly pale, scrambling to pull on their clothes as quickly as possible-scared out of their wits by the

"Elise, do you know him?