Chapter 315

Victor's dark eyes narrowed, his lips curling with a hint of disdain. "So you're telling me to just pretend nothing happened? Do you really think that's possible?"

Isadora turned away, refusing to meet his sharp, piercing gaze. Instead, she fixed her eyes on a patch of windswept reeds outside and asked quietly, "And what, you think you could ever marry me?”

Victor's brow furrowed. For a moment, he said nothing.

Isadora let out a soft, bitter laugh. She'd expected as much.

What was the point in seeking out humiliation?

Trying to sound casual, she went on, "Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not planning

to use this baby to force your hand. The minute I walked off that operating table, I knew exactly what I wanted. I'll raise this child on my own."

At that, Victor let out a short, derisive laugh.

"So you're just cutting the dad out of the picture?"

"Isadora, you really are something, aren't you?"

together. "Victor, I only kept

want things to get messy. But now that you know, I'm asking me go, for old

can't you let

so she tried again. "With your family name, if you wanted a child, plenty of women would line up for

to her midsection, his tone sharp. "Why

Isadora fell silent.

her couldn't exactly

you have my word-I'll never bring the

was starting to get annoyed. The more she spoke of raising the baby alone, the more it sounded like she was trying to

want to act like he was dead? Like he never existed, just

harsh, mocking chuckle. "Sounds like you've got it all figured out. Maybe you should get a medal for being so considerate of your ex. Hell, why

was he

you really think the Fitzgerald family would ever accept someone

she knew the woman wasn't the type to back down easily. Now that she had a child to protect, Isadora had no

eyes lingering on her face. After a long moment,

her head, cutting him off. “Victor, there's no point forcing this. The baby was my accident, not ours. I don't want it to be

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night, merging seamlessly

the car, a

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