Chapter 208

"Why didn't you tell me?" Magnus's voice trembled. "She sent you all those horrible messages. If you'd told me, I never would have "

"Would you have believed me?" Isadora cut him off, her tone cool.

Magnus fell silent, the words dying on his lips.

The truth was, Isadora hadn't stayed silent before. But back then, he'd dismissed her words as nothing more than jealousy and insecurity.

"I know there's nothing I can say or do now to make it right," Magnus said quietly, "but Isadora, I still want to apologize."

"I hear you,” she replied, her voice steady. "But that doesn't mean I have to forgive you."

A dull thud echoed through the hallway.

Magnus's face went ashen. Slowly, he bent one knee, then the other, finally kneeling before her.

From around the corner, Wendy gasped and clamped a hand over her mouth, barely stifling the sound.

So Isadora was the fiancée? Then what was all that nonsense she'd been spouting earlier? The rumors weren't adding up at all. By the look of it, Mr. Wainwright was still very much in love with Isadora.

momentarily

you doing?"

up at her, all pride

hurt you. I don't expect you to truly

one chance to make things

I still

frowned, her

mean anything

long as you once loved me, I can't let

her eyes. "Then go

but Magnus seized

please give me a

shake him off,

standing a few feet away-tall, poised, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a

a mocking smile on his lips. Without a word, he tossed the lavender into a trash bin

jolt of panic shot through Isadora. She wrenched her hand free from Magnus and hurried after

to catch up. Wendy's eyes grew wide as saucers. Was this some sort of romantic battlefield? And who was that impossibly handsome man? Isadora certainly didn't lack for

elevator down and

limited-edition stretch Rolls-Royce waited at the

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