The Runaway Groom

Chapter 60 There was a single night light staying lit within the ward, but it was quite dim. Still, Isaac ensured that Irene was sound asleep before closing the door behind him and walking to her bed.

He studied her, and saw that the color had returned to her face. It was the case over the past few days, and her cheeks were now almost vibrant and her lips a French pink hue. Her jet-black hair was spread loosely, with a strand sprawled over her brow, but that only adds to her attractiveness.

Isaac could not help reaching out to caress her cheek, the tips of his fingers feeling the delicate texture of it.

He furrowed his brow.

Perhaps his touch tickled her, for Irene turned her head, and Isaac promptly withdrew his hand.

“Urgh…”

Irene turned around in bed, and kept sleeping with her back facing him.

She shrugged off hier blanket when she turned, so Isaac pulled it over her before lying down beside her on what space was left on the bed. He leaned his face against her nape, and wrapped an arın around her-blanket and all-before falling asleep as well.

Despite the darkness of the night, there was warmth and sentiment in that room.

by the time Irene woke up in the morning, and she was completely unaware that there had been a visitor

with plenty of fruit. She ate them after she had her meal, and sat on the couch beside the window to breathe in the

Knock, knock!

knocking on the door, and Lionel

thing

point. “You have to talk to Isaac

than a week had passed, he was now more than aware of the details about the car accident Ricky was involved in. The boy had crashed into Isaac Jefferson’s car, and though no one was killed, Stan was extensively injured, even though he has

was now pressing

without a

he must therefore face

as well, including how Ricky ran away immediately after the accident, making it a hit-and-run which only added to his guilt! Nonetheless, Irene remained nestled on the couch, leveling her bright gaze for a moment and batting her thick eyelashes as she blinked.

was talking about,

it into Isaac Jefferson’s car. You’re his wife, but he’s still pressing charges and doing all he can to punish our family!

him short. “Mom only had one child and that’s me. Since when did

her throat naturally. “He may have a different mother, but you both have

about me? Why would