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

shifted to find a comfortable spot and

looked down at the woman sleeping in his embrace. Her lashes fanned across her cheeks, thick and dark, her breathing slow and peaceful. He whispered, "Goodnight,

morning, Isadora went to work as

She was also

days, her schedule was

finally had

a long time. Isadora hesitated, staring at the

at the calm, distant tone in her

planning to hand The Vaughan Group over to a professional

the executive, so the news didn't

"My pregnancy's progressing, and soon I won't be able to manage

caught off

was planning to leave Capitolion for good. And if that was the

voice remained warm and polite. "Of course. If you need anything, you

his voice again,

pressure, really.

event this

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