Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 331

Isadora's eyes went wide.

She shot Victor a sharp look, spun on her heel, and made to leave.

Victor strode after her and, without missing a beat, dipped down and swept her off her feet—literally. In one smooth, practiced motion, he hooked an arm beneath her knees and lifted her into his arms.

Isadora flushed as she suddenly found herself airborne.

"What are you doing? Put me down! Everyone's staring!"

Victor just grinned, utterly unbothered. "Let them stare."

His gaze softened as he looked at her, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "I'm taking you somewhere special."

She squirmed and protested. "Put me down, Victor! I can walk on my own."

But Victor didn't slow, carrying her straight toward the yellow Lamborghini parked out front of The Ace's Den.

"If I let you go, you'll just run away," he said with a smirk.

Isadora huffed in exasperation.

always know exactly what she

circled around to the driver's side. Sliding in

good. I've got a

with a huff, refusing to look

did he always have to

road, and pressed down on the gas. With a deafening roar,

skyscraper, its sleek, modern lines soaring sixty-six stories high. The name "ISA Grandeur Hotel" gleamed above the entrance, and the building itself was nothing short of a marvel —every detail was meticulously crafted, an architectural masterpiece that radiated luxury.

Isadora recognized it instantly.

three years ago, the ISA Grandeur had taken the city by storm, quickly becoming a landmark. Rumor had it the mysterious owner was some foreign billionaire, and the name "ISA" supposedly held

passenger side, and leaned against the open

back. "Why'd you

She was only two months pregnant; now was not the

teasing smile. "If you don't get out, I'll just have

but climbed

the way to the hotel entrance, bright as a ribbon against the concrete. Isadora couldn't help but stare, glancing at Victor for some kind of

lifted his chin, motioning