Chapter 492

Isadora poked at the strong arm wrapped around her waist.

"Well, Mr. Fitzgerald, you were pretty harsh with me back then, weren't you?" Victor pressed an apologetic kiss to her pale neck. "I know. I'm sorry."

He hadn't known she was pregnant at the time. All he'd seen was her looking nauseous over dinner with him, and he'd assumed she just found his company unbearable.

Jealousy and anger had surged within him, making him lash out without thinking.

It wasn't until later that he learned the real reason behind her reaction.

Guilt gnawed at him ever since.

As his lips brushed gently against her skin, his warm breath tickled her ear.

Somehow, Isadora's heart melted completely.

They talked idly for a while, conversation flowing and fading, the room wrapped in a tender, languid warmth.

After a bit, Isadora's eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

The nights had been chilly lately. The previous evening, she'd slept alone, and it had taken hours for the sheets to finally warm up.

now, nestled in his arms, Victor was like a living

find a comfortable spot and unconsciously drifted

his embrace. Her lashes fanned across her cheeks, thick

went

the midst of a major transition. She was also preparing to hand over her position as general manager to a

days, her

finally had a moment to

a long time. Isadora hesitated, staring at the screen for a moment before answering. "Mr. Fawcett, is there something

winced inwardly at the calm,

The Vaughan Group over to a professional manager. Do you

one who had recommended the

"My pregnancy's progressing, and soon I

paused, caught

planning to leave Capitolion for good. And if

warm and polite. "Of course. If you need

she heard his voice again, softer this time. "Are you

clarified, "No pressure,

this evening,

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