Chapter 509

The music flowed from the grand piano—sometimes like a wild, crashing tide battering the rocky shore, other times as gentle as a mountain stream winding through quiet woods.

In that moment, Victor radiated an undeniable magnetism that sent a subtle tremor through Isadora's heart.

When the final note faded, Victor's dark gaze lingered on Isadora from across the room. A wicked curve played at his lips as he crooked a finger in her direction. "Come here."

She moved toward him, almost bewitched, her heartbeat thundering in her ears.

A moment later, Victor's long, deft fingers were tracing their own chaotic melody across her soft skin-a song meant for just the two of them.

Isadora had grown fond of their bedroom in the villa.

Victor had designed it with special touches just for her. The ceiling could transform into a transparent glass dome, revealing a vast expanse of stars overhead. Lying in bed, they could watch the night sky sparkle in comfort and peace.

On clear days, she'd step out onto the small European-style balcony, gazing out at the city's skyline. In the distance, the iconic Fitzgerald Group tower stood tall.

Finley once suggested gifting them a newborn Samoyed puppy as a wedding present.

But both Victor and Isadora declined.

Pudding was simply irreplaceable.

she found herself sleeping more and spending

doctor, and wellness

stopped by every few

as if Isadora had become a rare and

in bed. He'd tread softly, bend down to kiss her forehead, tuck the blanket around her, and then

his work was done, Victor would return and hold her close

called up Nanette for a little outing-to get some fresh air and browse the

ended up in a boutique for

was already

had been

the joy of picking things out for

tiny onesie, she turned to Nanette. "What do

about baby clothes, but she thought the little bunnies on

the onesie into her basket and

with a miniature gentleman's bowtie.

something for a boy. "So, do you think

she smiled. "We

many times you've mentioned Victor

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