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."

her along

yet luxurious décor. A Steinway grand

all in, then

a door

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

grinned. "How do you know it won't be a

opened the door to the next room,

in and found a nursery almost identical to the

help but be surprised at his attention to

a lazy sort of charm. “If it's a little princess, she'll stay in the pink room. If it's a

seriousness. "So what

down, his gaze smoldering as he fixed his eyes on her profile. His words were soft, tempting. "Well, give it three years. We'll need another nursery, don't

a playful

arms around her, pulling her

his shirt as her slender fingers idly played

voice was soft and

a

teasing lilt in his voice sent a pleasant

her, his voice dropped to a husky murmur

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