Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 264

Tears streamed down her face as Eleanor desperately tried to climb out of bed, wanting nothing more than to fall to her knees and beg Isadora's forgiveness.

But her grief soon turned manic-her trembling hands suddenly reaching for something sharp in the room, intent on ending her own life once again.

The family doctor, who had been waiting just outside, heard the commotion and rushed in. He quickly administered another sedative to calm her down.

Isadora simply instructed the staff to take good care of Eleanor.

She walked out of the bedroom slowly, pausing at the door. Glancing back at Eleanor's lifeless figure sprawled on the bed, Isadora's emotions twisted into a painful knot.

At that moment, Prescott returned from outside.

His gaze flicked darkly toward the bedroom, his lip curling in disgust. "What a wretched sight," he muttered.

"Out of respect for the fact that Eleanor raised me, I'm willing to turn a blind eye for now. But enough is enough-when she's done making a scene, take your mother and leave. If she wants to die, let her do it somewhere else. Don't let her die here."

Isadora's eyes narrowed, cold as ice, drilling into Prescott.

He just sneered.

"What are you looking at? I've told you before—someone like you could never be my real sister. I'm the rightful heir to the Vaughan family."

Vaughan estate doesn't welcome the

Prescott turned and headed

she grabbed a vase from a nearby table and hurled it straight at

had no idea how she managed to get back to Summit Crest Estates. Prescott's bloodied face

glass scattering everywhere as Prescott collapsed with a heavy thud, landing

to tend to him, then called for an ambulance and accompanied Prescott to the

out, “Isadora, you vicious woman— this time, I won't show mercy. I'll make sure you

She could

on the faucet and scrubbed her hands over and over, washing until her fingers were numb and stiff. Only then

knew she'd

she didn't regret

just...the first time she'd ever hurt someone so

shaken by

up her phone and dialed a

cold, mechanical ring made

Finally, someone answered.

I'm Mr. Fitzgerald's

hesitated. "Is

glanced into the boardroom, where his boss was still deep in a meeting. "Mr.