Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

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.

living furnace-radiating heat, soothing and comforting,

to find a comfortable spot and unconsciously

at the woman sleeping in his embrace. Her lashes fanned across her cheeks, thick and dark, her breathing slow and

morning, Isadora went to work as

was also preparing to hand over her position as

her schedule was

she finally had a moment to

time. Isadora hesitated, staring at the screen

inwardly at the calm,

hand The Vaughan Group over to a professional manager. Do

the one who had recommended the executive, so

and soon I won't be able to

paused, caught off

thought... maybe she was planning to leave Capitolion for good. And if that was

If you need anything,

hang up when she heard his

pressure,

this evening, and

you might