Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 382

Chapter 385

Isadora called out, "Stop."

Terrell hit the brakes and glanced over at her. "What's wrong?"

Staring straight ahead, Isadora's voice was cool and distant. "Mr. Fawcett, I'm sorry, but I need you to get out."

Her words, paired with that frosty look, made everything suddenly clear.

Terrell realized she had only been using him.

A wry smile tugged at his lips.

So from beginning to end, this woman had never given him even the slightest chance—not even a crumb of hope to cling to.

Unable to help himself, Terrell asked quietly, "Isadora, do you really love him that much?"

Her lashes trembled. A single tear slid down her cheek. "Yes. I love him."

It was like a blade driven straight into his chest.

His hands clenched the steering wheel, knuckles turning white.

I drive

calm and composed. "No, thank you. I've thought it through. There are more important

beneath her beautiful exterior. But in this moment, he realized how wrong

was stronger than

the Mercedes, leaving her in the driver's seat. She didn't look back, not even once, as she slid behind the

moment later, the Mercedes purred to life and disappeared down

just stood there, watching until the car vanished from

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garage. Inside a

sweat

face. "Mr. Fitzgerald, don't scare me like this! If something happens to you, what about everyone at Fitzgerald Group? What about

me a headache," Victor muttered, eyes closed,

the squeal of brakes echoed through

screeched to a halt beside the

out of the driver's seat, grabbed a medical kit, and

he was inside

man slumped on the backseat, skin ghostly pale, lips drained of color rage flared

he

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