Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 415

Chapter 415

"Where to?" Victor asked.

"Home," Isadora replied, her voice soft and tired.

"Aren't you going to look at the photo before we head back?"

Isadora squeezed her eyes shut, burying her head like an ostrich. "I don't want to see it. Everyone has a past, and I respect yours."

Victor let out a light chuckle.

He could tell, just from the look on her face, that she'd gotten the wrong idea. His

lips curled into a gentle smile, the sound of it low and teasing.

"Isadora, what wild ideas are you spinning in that head of yours, hmm?"

"I'm not " She bristled. "I'm not imagining anything."

"If you're not, then why are you so afraid to look?" Victor teased, his deep voice laced with amusement. "Worried you'll see another woman in the picture?"

His words made her cheeks flush with embarrassment and irritation. With a huff, Isadora tried to stride away, but Victor caught her hand before she could escape.

In the next instant, he slid his arm around her waist, pulling her close. With his other hand, he picked up the photo and held it out in front of her, his voice slow and playful. "What's the matter? Do you need me to introduce you to yourself?"

Me? She thought, incredulous. Impossible.

"What are you talking about?"

"Look carefully. If that little girl isn't you, then who is she?"

voice echoed in her ears, low and languid,

words rang out, clear

right at her

long pause, Isadora finally reached out and

had always called his "first love" was right in front of her, plain as

features, bright eyes-wearing a blue-and-white dress

down, playing

crashed through Isadora's mind

the hospital had given it

day Carla, in a fit of anger, yanked at

had the heart

way. She'd patched it

clumsy stitches

it looked terrible.

it when people were kind to

anyway, and Isadora

the memories long

dust

a heavy, locked

her was

open. .

pushed

was so

found a newborn puppy

the

corner

and unwanted, just

a few days, she'd secretly fed

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