Chapter 508

The Ferrari glided smoothly into the Laurel Heights neighborhood.

Isadora was no stranger to this place.

Capitolion had recently developed this area—a sprawling new community

featuring both elegant villas inspired by classic European architecture and modern high-rise apartments with sweeping views.

Everything here was designed for comfort and luxury: a private golf course, a helipad, and every imaginable amenity.

The location was unbeatable, right in the heart of the city, yet surrounded by dense woods—a tranquil oasis tucked away from the urban rush.

Residents here were, without exception, wealthy or well-connected.

The Ferrari finally came to a stop in front of a three-story white villa.

From the drive, the house looked inviting-lush blooms filled the garden, and the white façade stood out, encircled by flowers, exuding warmth and welcome. Isadora glanced around, curiosity flickering in her eyes. "Where are we?"

Victor smiled, the corners of his mouth quirking up. "Our new home."

and led her along

in, illuminating the understated yet luxurious décor. A Steinway grand piano stood elegantly in one corner, while

all in, then wandered

door and stepped

of pink-and-white stocked with baby clothes. Plush toys and whimsical decorations filled the space,

grinned. "How do you know

opened the door to the next

stepped in and found a nursery almost identical to the first, but decked

be surprised at his attention

low and warm, laced with a lazy sort of charm. “If it's a little princess, she'll

"So what

gaze smoldering as he fixed his eyes on her profile. His words were soft, tempting. "Well, give it three years. We'll need another

shot him a playful glare. "You

her, pulling her close His eyes, deep and bright, locked onto hers.

shirt as her slender

voice was soft and

lips curled into a slow smile.

enough question, but the teasing lilt in his voice sent a pleasant

murmur that made

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