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.

he always know exactly what she was

closed the door, then circled around to the driver's side. Sliding in beside her, he reached over and

got a

away with a huff, refusing

have to

and pressed down on the gas. With a

building itself was nothing short of a marvel —every detail was meticulously crafted, an architectural

Isadora recognized it instantly.

Capitolion's first six-star hotel-a place with rooftop gardens, ocean- view dining, swimming pools, and a grand conference hall. Built just three years ago, the ISA Grandeur had taken the

passenger side,

hotel and back. "Why'd

only two months pregnant; now was not the

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

him a glare, but

the curb all the way to the hotel entrance, bright as a ribbon against the

his chin, motioning for her to