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.

lips together, her brow creasing. "This

his voice

with me, but you're beaming like a

a flower? Only Victor could come up with something so

"If I

turned authoritative. "No. You're only allowed to

disdain. "I'll smile

out a frustrated laugh. "You're really going to treat the father of your child like this over

know it's a girl

his voice lazy. "I just know. She visits me in my

she wants to sleep next to

could only stare at him in

only one parent.

and swept her up onto his

his other hand gently resting on her stomach. His eyes softened as

needs her dad, too,

in his hold. She muttered, “Let go, Victor. This

button on the center console, raising the privacy screen

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