Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 332

The hotel lobby was lined on both sides with staff, all bowing slightly in perfect unison. Their voices rang out together, "Wishing Miss Isadora a lifetime of happiness and good health!"

Isadora was so stunned, she forgot how to speak. She just stood there, frozen.

Victor stepped forward, took her hand, and guided her through the crowd and up to the penthouse suite.

The moment they entered, Isadora saw the floor was completely covered in a sea of flowers-vivid roses, peonies, lilies, blue hydrangeas-all woven together in a dazzling, colorful tapestry.

Isadora lingered at the door, a little overwhelmed by the sight.

"Um... what's all this supposed to mean tonight?" she managed.

Victor raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes shining with a hint of pride. "Do you like it?"

Isadora swallowed nervously.

If she dared say no now, would he have her thrown out?

Victor's gaze was intense as he watched her, the corners of his mouth curling into

a faint smile. "Isadora, this is my gift to you-for our child."

Isadora looked down, understanding at last.

this... was for

"Oh," she replied softly.

reached out, gently pinching her cheek until she managed

a grin,

hard

and set the rose she'd been holding into the blanket

chin atop her head. His voice dropped to a low, almost pleading whisper. "Don't turn me away

flickered with

his voice was effortless and

you know why this hotel is

you, Isadora. I

words washed over her like a wave of warmth, swelling her heart

rapidly, then asked in a small voice, "But... this hotel was built three

was a party, three years

first sight and built this whole place

buying that story for

just smiled, voice playful. "Isadora, aren't you curious

Isadora froze.

adopted Pudding-that was supposed to be his first love, the

the deep,

reflection in his obsidian eyes, and suddenly, the answer seemed

quickened, so fast her