Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 211

When Isadora glanced at her phone behind the wheel, her grip on the steering wheel unconsciously tightened.

Wait for your sister!

That's what she'd said-but at the end of the street, Isadora still made a turn in the opposite direction.

Half an hour later, she arrived at Summit Crest Estates.

Maybe Victor had already told the building manager she was coming, because the usually vigilant security guard waved her through the gates the moment he spotted her license plate.

Isadora parked the car, then took her private elevator straight up to the 66th floor -the penthouse.

She punched in the code, and with a soft click, the double doors slid open.

The massive, luxuriously furnished living room was aglow with dazzling lights, but completely empty.

She lingered in the entryway for a moment, then finally stepped inside, bending down to swap her shoes for a pair of women's slippers she'd left there the other day.

then, the bedroom

moving with

around his waist, his abs sharply defined, chest glistening with droplets of water that traced down his skin before vanishing into the flat planes of his stomach.

that first

strolled to the open kitchen, poured himself a glass of

Isadora shifted, uncomfortable.

them, and she wasn't sure

him like a

that he was right here, Isadora's

because the man was just too attractive,

she was angry at him, she had to admit his looks and perfect body

with a soft clink, lips curving ever so slightly.

crimson-only now realizing she'd been staring

an exhibitionist, parading around in nothing but a

quick knocks sounded

dinner's here," called a voice

crisp white uniforms standing at the entrance,