Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 445

The Walsh family was paralyzed with terror, their faces drained of all color.

No one could have imagined that a simple gathering would end like this. Someone had actually gotten hurt-right here, in their own home.

How could they possibly calm Victor's fury now?

Olivia forced herself to look composed, though her eyes were red-rimmed. She shot a furious glare at Sally and Leda, who were both collapsed on the floor.

Useless, both of them.

Kemp's expression was grim as he issued a curt order. "Pull up every security camera in the Walsh estate. No one leaves until we get to the bottom of this."

The hospital was cold and sterile.

Finley, dressed in his white doctor's coat, rushed down the hall with several senior specialists trailing behind him. They'd all heard the news and hurried to the emergency room.

Inside, Isadora lay motionless on the hospital bed, eyes closed.

Finley's brow furrowed deeply. "What's the patient's status?"

faces tense. One quickly stepped

answer.

low due to severe exposure to cold. Her condition is critical. We need to

her hand so tightly his knuckles turned white. His voice

never begged for anything in

the years Finley had known him, he'd

tension. Victor's long lashes cast shadows over his eyes, concealing whatever storm was brewing inside, but the air around him was heavy

Victor was teetering on the

he could do

to her, Finley

firm, reassuring hand on

you need to step outside and let us do our

imposing, he stood rooted to the spot, his black eyes

other doctors exchanged uneasy

outside, but the sheer anger radiating off

there wasn't a second to waste.

if you want Isadora to make it, you have to leave. Otherwise,