Chapter 502

Isadora couldn't help herself—she leaned across the center console and poked Victor's sculpted arm. "Aren't we going home?" she asked.

Victor glanced at her sideways, his gaze unreadable. Instead of answering, he switched hands on the steering wheel and caught one of her restless hands in his own. His warm fingers brushed lightly over her ring finger, their touch gentle but insistent.

"We're making a stop first," he said.

She arched an eyebrow. "Where to?"

"You'll see soon enough."

The Ferrari took a smooth turn, the engine humming as they drove straight down the road until, suddenly, they pulled up in front of City Hall.

When Isadora saw the address, she froze, her mind taking a few long seconds to catch up.

To everyone else, she and Victor were already a married couple-after all, they even had a child. But the truth was, they'd never made it official; they'd never signed a marriage certificate. Isadora had nearly forgotten about it herself.

hers. There was something intense in his look,

eyes were clear and bright, lashes fluttering like butterflies as she

Victor said, his deep voice carrying a note of

finally spoke, her voice was barely more than a

the dashboard, popping open a hidden compartment. He pulled out their documents, his gaze steady

said, his tone low

had tucked

him. Their eyes met, and there was an unspoken understanding

on so long," he murmured. "I wanted it to feel

up at the bold letters of City Hall, she could feel her heart beating erratically in

walked around to her side, and opened the passenger door. He held out his elegant hand to her, his voice low and impossibly smooth. "Mrs. Fitzgerald, would

took a deep breath, placed her hand in his, and let

car.

something cold slipped onto her ring

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