Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 359

The word "sweetheart" echoed in the air, and every head nearby turned toward the sound.

Isadora froze, stunned for a long moment.

She wasn't sure whether she should walk over or just bolt from the scene.

With more and more people glancing their way, their curiosity obvious, Isadora wished she could suddenly go deaf and simply run.

Leaning against the car, Victor's lips curled into a faint smile. In just a few long strides, he reached her, slid his arm under her knees, and swept her up into his arms.

And just like that, Isadora found herself being carried-in full view of everyone- right outside the Vaughan Galleria.

She could feel the taut muscles flexing in his arms, and her cheeks flushed with heat.

"Wow, a princess carry!"

"That's boyfriend material right there! So romantic!"

"I'm so jealous! All the good men are taken!"

Some of the Vaughan Group's senior staff recognized her, and their gossip quickly turned to excitement.

"Wait, isn't that our boss? President Vaughan!"

"When did President Vaughan get married? Didn't see a memo about that!"

"Quick, take a photo and post it in the group chat! The boss's boyfriend came to pick her up after work-what a rare sight!"

into the passenger seat before circling the hood

head down, ears blazing red. His deep voice was tinged

like this is the first time I've carried you, but you're blushing so hard it just makes me want to tease you more.

right outside my office-you

fingers on the steering wheel, his tone playful and rich. "Well, how about you add me to

him a sidelong look. "You did that on

smile turned a bit roguish. "On purpose? I told you this morning

just you

"I wasn't kidding."

as he leaned in closer. "When I call you my

against the car door, trying to escape the overwhelming scent of cedar that

call me

in amusement.

what

coaxing and

Hyou 'wife,' but you

fais d'? That doesn't

just

to look out the window, thankful for the

probably faint from

"Not a chance."

chuckle rumbled through the car, the

ears.

my wife has a temper, I guess I'll just have to