Chapter 393

"Stop crying."

"You were just crying a minute ago, and now you're at it again. Keep it up and

your eyes will swell shut-then I won't marry you anymore."

"Victor!"

Isadora bit her lip and snapped at him.

"You need to go to the hospital right now."

Seeing how worried she was, Victor gave her a soft smile. The usually sharp lines

of his face gentled as he looked at Isadora.

"There are plenty of doctors here at the Fitzgerald estate."

Isadora reached out, her fingers hovering over his shirt, not daring to touch his injured shoulder.

"Does it hurt?"

"Not at all."

shimmered in Isadora's

can it not hurt? Your whole shoulder is bandaged, and I saw blood and

his chin gently to the top of her head. In

fell even harder, rolling down her cheeks like pearls. She sobbed, breath catching in her

moments ago, she'd

him to get back

was he still being

She didn't deserve it.

tears finally slowed, Isadora eased out of

overheard the doctor

need an IV. I'll go find the

dashed out to get

minutes later, Dr. Brown reappeared in

Isadora sniffled, gathering herself.

Doctor, whatever you need to do -IV, shots, surgery-just do everything you

instinctively at Victor for approval rather than moving

on Victor, glimmering like dewdrops. "Well?

can I say? My wife's the boss.

distant, proud, and untouchable. Who would have guessed he

in his hand as

met Isadora's. He crooked a finger at her. "Come

and sat at the bedside, saying nothing, her gaze fixed on him with a trace of

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