Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus) novel 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.

But now, nestled in his arms, Victor was like a living furnace—radiating heat, soothing and comforting, coaxing her gently toward sleep.

She shifted to find a comfortable spot and unconsciously drifted off.

Victor 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, darling.”

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The next morning, Isadora went to work as usual.

The Vaughan Group’s department store was in the midst of a major transition. She was also preparing to hand over her position as general manager to a professional executive.

These days, her schedule was packed.