Can't Win Me Back (Isabella and Nathan) novel Chapter 31

Her health remained remarkably stable, thanks to the healthy kidney she had received from Isabella. Perhaps it was the flourishing of her career, but Victoria now radiated vitality. Her beauty had become a celebrated topic among the elite social circles.

Naturally, her enduring romance with Nathan had also become a well-known and accepted narrative in high society. People often praised Nathan for his integrity and deep love for Victoria. It was said that he had secured a kidney from Isabella for Victoria and, in return, had married Isabella out of honor and responsibility.

This combination of wealth, looks, love, and loyalty made Nathan a rare gem—a man idolized by countless young women. His career continued to rise steadily, solidifying his image as a paragon of perfection.

However, beneath this dazzling facade, an unseen marital cancer was festering, waiting for the right moment to erupt and dismantle this seemingly flawless world, leaving behind nothing but devastation.

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A plane cut across the skies over the Pacific, heading toward the imperial capital. Onboard, a woman of icy elegance rested against the back of her seat, her eyes closed as if in light slumber.

Her cascading hair resembled flowing seaweed, and her exquisitely sculpted features—small, radiant, and delicate like a masterpiece crafted by the divine—exuded an otherworldly beauty. Yet, the aloofness radiating from her kept others at a respectful distance.

Beside her, a young girl with doll-like features unfolded a pillow and gently transformed it into a blanket, draping it over the woman with the utmost care.

"Big Sis, how much longer until we arrive?"

Without opening her eyes, the woman's muffled voice emerged. "About thirty minutes until we land in the capital," replied Ava, her excitement barely contained.

"Where will we stay once we're there?" Ava asked.

Isabella pondered for a moment before responding, "Let's find a hotel first."

Ava tilted her head, puzzled. "But weren't we returning to celebrate Young Master Sanchez's coming-of-age ceremony? Why not visit his home?"

A faint smile played at the corners of Isabella's lips. "To give him a surprise, of course."

Ava chuckled. "Good point."

"Then why aren't we going to the Hill family home? Aren't you planning to divorce that man?" Ava pressed.

"I'll have a lawyer handle it." Isabella's tone was cool. She had no desire to see Nathan, preferring to avoid any interaction that might sour her mood.

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When their plane touched down at the imperial capital's airport, Isabella and Ava disembarked, each dragging a large suitcase behind them. A fine drizzle was falling as they stepped into the chilly depths of winter. Feeling the bone-deep cold, Ava quickly retrieved a down coat from one of the suitcases and draped it over Isabella.

"Sis, you can't let yourself catch cold," Ava said, her concern evident.

Wrapped in the long coat, Isabella felt warmth not only in her body but also in her heart. Over the past two years, she and Ava had relied on each other, their bond growing as close as family.

Isabella's career had flourished at an extraordinary pace. With the wisdom accumulated over two lifetimes and the personal guidance of her mentor, Professor Jasmine, she had climbed the ladder of success. Jasmine had also provided essential resources—talent, supply chains, and even technical support—helping Isabella build her empire as if she were standing on the shoulders of giants.

In just two short years, Isabella had founded her own fashion empire. Her brand, Dong Yun, had already opened more than a dozen chain stores across the country. By offering products that catered to high-end, mid-range, and budget-conscious markets, Dong Yun had carved out a competitive edge, thriving in the industry with remarkable success.

In today's fashion industry, even the top players had to address her as Mrs. Moore.

But Isabella's return had another purpose: to divorce Nathan.