Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

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.

had been the last thing on her mind. They hadn't even gotten out of

is Mr. Fitzgerald planning to step up and do the right

but the idea of marrying her had clearly never crossed his mind. Not that she blamed him-he

made up my mind on the operating table.

then she nodded, not

on, "You really think Mr. Fitzgerald will just let it go?

Isadora all night. She hadn't expected Victor

exhaustion in her eyes, her voice was steady, resolute. "No

maybe things would've been different. But now that he knew—and knowing the Fitzgerald family, with all their wealth and pride-there was no way they'd just

you've made up your mind, then stick with it. You have my support. I'll be the godmother, and between

Isadora's heart. She leaned her head on Nanette's shoulder. "If only you were a man, I could just marry you and this baby would be ours-it'd be

half-serious. "What do you think, Nanette? Maybe you should