Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 316

Isadora was in a foul mood.

Seriously, what danger could possibly lurk in the couple hundred yards between the apartment complex gate and her front door?

She ignored Victor, striding ahead on her own.

Hands shoved in his pockets, Victor followed at an unhurried pace, watching the hem of her dress flick up in a neat little arc with every step.

They reached her door.

Isadora quickly fished out her keys, unlocked the door, and braced herself in the doorway, blocking his entry.

"We're home now. You can go."

Victor lifted his gaze lazily, his eyes settling on her hand clenched tight against the door-guarded, as if she expected trouble. He gave a cold, mocking smile.

"What's the matter? Is someone inside you don't want me to see?"

It hit Isadora, just then, that everything she'd said to him tonight-all the serious, heartfelt words—had been for nothing.

He hadn't listened to a single word.

Her face hardened. "Victor, let me say this one more time. The baby is *mine*. I'll raise it on my own."

With that, she slammed the door in his face.

Bang!

closed smart door, and couldn't help

on earth this woman had been eating lately-her attitude had gotten sharper, her

one who first talked about getting rid of the baby.

they really make decisions like this

then, his

the

Prince Charming, how did it go tonight? Did you finally win over our

tightly shut door and replied offhandedly,

a sheepish

one to share

it didn't sound like

little gathering going on," Finley offered. "Why

genius can help you sort

*

Bar was one of

private lounge, the

a respectful,

as he made his way to the plush sofa at the

nearby, jerked his chin at the women beside him, silently encouraging them

a glass from

poured him a generous

multicolored lights, the liquor glowed a rich,