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 their

"Oh," she replied softly.

pinching her cheek until she managed a small, reluctant smile. "Why so serious? Where's

a grin, just

hard woman to please, Miss

rose she'd been holding into

wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin atop her head. His voice dropped to a low, almost pleading whisper.

eyes flickered with

effortless and

why this hotel is called

Isadora. I

wave of warmth, swelling her heart until her eyes

in a small voice, "But... this hotel was built

party, three years

at first sight and built this whole place just

that story

aren't you

Isadora froze.

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

the deep, shining gaze of

obsidian eyes, and suddenly, the answer

quickened, so fast her ears started to