Chapter 307

Brocade Heights

After her shower, Isadora sat at the vanity, smoothing moisturizer into her skin. She'd tossed her phone onto the tabletop without much thought.

Nanette lingered nearby, clutching her pajamas and casting hesitant glances at the phone. Finally, she gathered her nerve.

"Isadora, can I borrow your phone for a quick call? Mine's dead."

Without a second thought, Isadora unlocked her phone and handed it over.

Nanette snatched it up, pretending to dial as she slipped into the bathroom. Out of Isadora's sight, she quickly scrolled through the contacts, found Victor's number, and committed it to memory. Then she walked back out and returned the phone.

Isadora looked up. "That was fast."

"Just needed to check in with my agent about a few things. I'm going to shower." Nanette forced a smile, a little stiff.

closed toilet lid, staring at her own phone

pregnancy and her plan to end it? What if he never really cared about Isadora-if she told him, would he just mock her,

slim chance, Nanette decided she had to try. Tomorrow, Isadora was scheduled for

shaky breath, Nanette pressed the call

Brrrr... brrrr...

her

answer.

teeth and

an automated voice informed her, "The number

cursed under her

even fate's telling me

hope for nothing. Isadora deserved

*

pulsed with neon lights and the thrum of music. Onstage, bodies moved in

of whiskey from the armrest, his expression unreadable as he watched the wild scene play out. The dim light barely caught the sharp lines of his face, shrouding him in an aura

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