Chapter 324

After Eleanor returned from Europe, she moved back into the old house.

She'd talked about finding a new place, but with the whirlwind of her unexpected pregnancy, everything had been delayed. For now, the only option was to stay put.

With two possible addresses, the driver hesitated at the wheel, unsure which one to head for.

Victor lounged against the side of the car, his posture relaxed, though his tone was edged with a weary sort of amusement. "Just do what she says. Otherwise, if Miss Vaughan starts tearing up, I'll be the one in trouble."

Isadora rolled her eyes.

Please. She wasn't a child-she wasn't about to burst into tears over a drive home.

She turned her head toward the window, feigning sleep with her eyes shut, hoping to avoid further interaction. But the man beside her clearly didn't get the message.

Victor's gaze was fixed on her, unwavering. Her hair was swept up in a loose chignon, exposing the graceful curve of her neck. His voice, lazy and deep, filled

the car.

"Piggy Vaughan, I just did you a favor. Can you stop giving me the cold shoulder, please?"

As soon as he spoke, Isadora caught the driver sneaking a curious glance at them in the rearview mirror.

pressed her lips together, her brow creasing. "This is just my

deepened, his voice low

me, but you're beaming

like a flower? Only Victor could come up with something so

"If I want to,

authoritative. "No. You're only allowed to

her disdain. "I'll smile at whoever I want. Not

going to treat the father of your child

you know it's a girl and not a

arched an eyebrow, his voice lazy. "I just know. She visits

she wants to sleep next to

stare at him

only

reached out and swept her up

on her

needs her dad, too,

hold. She

button on the center console, raising the privacy screen

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