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Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 12
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Chapter 13 The next day, Isadora went to the nearby mall to replace her lost phone and get a new SIM card.

The moment she turned on her phone, a flood of messages cpouring in.

She barely had tto glance at them before her phone started ringing-Eleanor Vaughan was calling.

Eleanor was Isadora's biological mother, the matriarch of the Vaughan family.

Isadora froze for a split second before answering.

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Eleanor's sharp, annoyed voice cut through the line.

"Isadora, what exactly have you been up to these past two days? You haven't answered any of my calls or texts.

Am I even your mother in your eyes? Honestly, why can't you be as thoughtful as Pearl?" Almost without thinking, Isadora replied, "I was kidnapped. That's why I lost my phone-" Eleanor let out a cold laugh. "Kidnapped? That's the best excuse you can cup with? Are you just that desperate to squeeze money out of the Vaughan family? You're exactly like your adoptive mother-unbelievable. Sometimes I can't even believe you're my own daughter." A familiar, sharp ache twisted in Isadora's chest.

Every tEleanor was angry at her, she would say things like this.

Isadora was the true heiress of the Vaughan family.

Before she was recognized and brought home, she was known as Isadora Lowry.

Twenty-three years ago, Eleanor, the elegant wife of the Vaughan Group's founder, gave birth in a private hospital.

Elsewhere in the shospital, a nurse named Carla was also giving birth to her own daughter, Pearl. Pearl was born with a congenital condition.

Carla, desperate and penniless-and saddled with a gambler husband, Jasper Lowry-knew she couldn't afford the care her baby needed. Fearing for her daughter's future, Carla made a terrible, fateful choice.

Using her position as a nurse, she secretly switched her own daughter with Eleanor's newborn-Isadora.

From that moment, the destinies of Isadora and Pearl were forever changed.

While the Vaughan family showered Pearl with affection-her very nmeaning "precious jewel❞—Carla raised Isadora with cold indifference and relentless emotional manipulation.

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It wasn't until three years ago, after Pearl was in a car accident and a DNA test revealed the truth, that the secret finally cto light.

The Vaughan family was shaken to its core.

They couldn't bear to let go of the daughter they had cherished for twenty years- Pearl-even after learning the truth.

But in the end, under the insistence of the Vaughan family's formidable matriarch, Margaret Vaughan, they brought Isadora home.

Isadora still remembered her first day in the Vaughan house.

Eleanor had looked her up and down with cool scrutiny, her brow wrinkling in disapproval. "You've dirtied the Italian rug I had custom-made just last month with your shoes."

She wrinkled her nose in distaste. "What on earth are you wearing? Is this really how Carla raised you for twenty years? Showing up to meet your elders looking such a mess. I Eny suppose I shouldn't be surprised, considering what kind of woman Carla was. Clearly, she didn't teach you any manners or proper habits. Now that you're part of the Vaughan family, we'll have to break you of all your bad ways." Prescott Vaughan, Isadora's older brother, was openly furious. "I only have one sister-Pearl. Who is this outsider? Mom, Dad, I don't accept her!"

Her father, Richard Vaughan, was more reserved, his expression om unreadable. He neither welcomed nor rejected her, simply saying, "From now on, you're my daughter. You and Pearl will have to get along." Pearl, meanwhile, looked at Isadora with a mixture of resentment and smugness, as if to say, "See? Even if you're their real daughter, I'm still the one they love." Then, putting on a show, Pearl stepped forward and said, "Mom, Dad, I'm sorry. Since my sister's chome, maybe it's tforto leave."

Eleanor's composure finally cracked. "Pearl, what happened twenty years ago was Carla's faux not yours. You'll always be our precious girl, for me, for your father, for your brother. I would never let you leave us."