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?"

stood nearby, their faces tense. One quickly

answer.

severe exposure to cold. Her condition is critical. We need to bring her temperature up immediately or both she and the baby

hand so tightly his knuckles

begged for anything in

him,

hard. He looked up at Victor, who stood frozen at the edge of the bed, his body rigid with tension. Victor's long lashes cast shadows over his eyes, concealing

knew Victor was teetering

could do was save

if anything happened to her, Finley had no idea what Victor might

out, placing a firm, reassuring hand on Victor's

need to step outside and let us do our

stood rooted to the spot, his black eyes fixed on Isadora,

doctors

the sheer anger

knew there wasn't a second to waste. He

it, you have