Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 350

Preston wasn't afraid of Terrell—not in the slightest.

Their families' companies operated in completely different industries, so there was no real overlap. Besides, everyone knew the Fawcett family had a long, prestigious history; their reputation was everything. Preston was certain Terrell wouldn't dare cross any lines.

At that moment, Isadora slowly opened her bleary eyes, her head spinning. She shielded her face from the harsh glare of the ceiling light.

Terrell hurried over to her side. "Isadora, are you okay?"

Preston saw that the woman on the bed was awake. Well, there went his fun.

With a loud crash, Preston kicked a chair across the room, sending it skidding.

"Terrell, you just ruined my night. You'll pay for this," he spat, pulling his clothes from the floor and hastily throwing them on.

His gaze dark and unreadable, Preston gave Isadora a final look. "We'll meet again, sweetheart."

Isadora met Preston's fierce stare and only then realized just how close she'd come to real danger. Her heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly checked her clothes, making sure everything was still in place.

Terrell did his best to reassure her. "You're safe now, Isadora. Nothing happened, I promise."

Still shaken, Isadora managed a weak, "It was you who saved me, right? Thank you, Mr. Fawcett."

offered a crooked smile. "Does that thank you earn me a little more

looked away, unable to meet his intense

scent she'd inhaled earlier that night. What if it

slightly, urgency in her voice. "Can you

Hospital. Emergency Room.

"Doctor, I'm pregnant, but I don't know what I inhaled—some kind of sedative, I think. There might have been some impact,

about three months along now-anything can happen at this stage. In the worst case, it could

a chill through Isadora. Her hands clenched tightly,

her fear,

his tone. "Try not to worry. That's only a worst-case scenario. It's possible everything

froze as he

Terrell sat side by

something you want to ask me?" she

"Is this why you turned

the hall, the scent of disinfectant heavy in the air. The hospital's sterile chill pressed in around

no,"

man from before?"

Isadora fell silent.