Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 394

Chapter 397

The night was deep and still.

Moonlight spilled through the balcony like a gauzy veil, casting a gentle, silvery haze over the bedroom. Everything felt warm and peaceful, wrapped in the hush of midnight.

Isadora lay in bed, arms draped around the man beside her, instinctively seeking the comfort of his familiar, pine-scented warmth.

It had been a long, exhausting day.

She was so tired.

She'd thought she wouldn't be able to sleep in the Fitzgerald family's grand estate.

But now, drowsiness weighed heavily on her.

"Victor..." she murmured, half-asleep.

Victor's dark eyes lingered on her, deep and intent. He stroked her soft curls with

a gentle hand, his voice low and tender. "What is it?"

Maybe she was already dreaming. With her eyes closed, Isadora whispered, "Good... night."

Moments later, the room fell silent, save for the steady, peaceful rhythm of her breathing.

She slept quietly, curled up like a kitten.

long while, then bent and

"Goodnight, my Isadora."

moment, he slipped carefully out from under

rose and

his gaze

Fitzgerald Mansion was like a fortress-grand and imposing, with its main house flanked by

the rear wing, his posture composed and commanding, dressed in black from head to toe. His

back garden, and paused at the door of a room in the west

the door and stepped

in a carved wooden chair, looking

elegant, slate-grey suit she'd chosen that afternoon, but her face was ashen,

Victor. Resting on her knees was a

pocket, his eyes cold and unreadable. "Why did you

ragged, hoarse. "That was

gave a mirthless laugh, his tone icy. "Would Pattie have

the matriarch of the Fitzgerald family, commanding respect-even Dorian Fitzgerald had deferred to her. No one had ever challenged her

her own grandson-the boy she'd raised with her own hands -would defy her, again and again, all

thought darkened her expression

if I gave the order?" she snapped. "Victor, do you want your grandmother

pause, his voice cut through the

finger on Isadora again. This is the last

sound broke the

photograph of Dorian

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