Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 360

"Fun?"

"Don't let pregnancy get you down-let's get out and blow off some steam."

Half an hour later, at The Verdant Pavilion.

This time, Victor entered hand-in-hand with Isadora.

From the other direction, Finley Pembroke strolled over.

Catching sight of their joined hands, Finley arched his brows in surprise, then,

with a knowing grin, greeted, "Evening, sis-in-law."

Isadora wasn't quite sure how to respond to that, so she simply ignored him.

Victor barely lifted his gaze. "Where?"

Finley jerked his chin. "Room 804."

Victor led Isadora in that direction.

without hesitation, kicked open

Inside—

of lively conversation. Expensive bottles of imported liquor were stacked across the table, while well-dressed men lounged

was clearly a business gathering, the kind where deals were made between sips

sudden, thunderous crash of the door startled everyone into

wrapped his arm around Isadora's waist and sauntered in, utterly

swept over the room, pausing when she spotted Magnus Wainwright seated on a sofa. She

since she'd learned that his surgery had been a success and he was out of danger, she'd completely cut off contact with

if he'd understood her intentions, but in any case, he hadn't appeared

taking in their easy intimacy. His eyes clouded, and his hand, resting at his side, clenched into a fist. The suite was filled with

stood up and greeted him

what an honor. What brings you

climate. Now that you're here, perhaps

the opposite side of the room, Preston Dunbar's gaze landed on Victor-then on Isadora at his

his heart plummeted into his stomach. Panic seized him, and he tried to shrink back into the corner, bowing his head as if he could disappear into the

the woman sitting beside him leaned in

You don't look

up, Preston hissed through clenched teeth,

gave a short,