Chapter 317

Brocade Heights.

The doorbell rang, sharp and insistent, slicing through the quiet.

Isadora assumed it was Victor again, refusing to take the hint. She strode to the door and swung it open, not even bothering to check who was there. "Why are you still here?!"

Nanette blinked in surprise, glancing up and down the hallway before asking, "Who's still here?"

Isadora realized her mistake as soon as she saw Nanette's face. "Sorry, wrong person."

Nanette stepped inside, slipped off her shoes, and flopped lazily onto the living room couch. "Where'd you two go this afternoon?"

Isadora was in the kitchen, filling two glasses with cold water. She handed one to Nanette before answering, "By the riverside."

Nanette couldn't help but grin at that. Everyone knew the riverside in Capitolion was where couples went for romantic strolls-or, as the tabloids loved to report, for far more heated rendezvous.

"How romantic," Nanette teased.

been the last thing on

to step up and do the right

seemed willing enough to keep the baby, but the idea of marrying her had clearly never crossed his mind. Not that she blamed him-he already had a

I made up my mind on the

not really shocked. If anyone could

Fitzgerald will just let it go?

Isadora all night. She hadn't expected Victor to show up at the hospital today and throw

back on the couch, one hand unconsciously cradling her stomach. Despite the exhaustion in her eyes, her voice was steady, resolute. "No

knowing the Fitzgerald family, with all their wealth and pride-there was no way

further. She offered a comforting smile. "Look, if you've made up your mind, then stick with it. You have my support. I'll be the godmother, and between the two of us, this baby

She leaned her head on Nanette's shoulder. "If only you were a man,

"What do you think, Nanette? Maybe you should

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