The Runaway Groom

Chapter 415

A gentle push, and the door was open… But there was nothing inside.

Irene frowned. “Could this be a prank?”

Isaac said nothing, but he had a hunch–it was probably not a prank, but since Irene did not fall for their trap, the people behind cleaned things up thoroughly and left no trace behind.

“Let’s go back,” she said.

It was not their wedding, and running off like this was impolite.

“Yeah,” Isaac agreed.

While they stood waiting for the elevator, Irene leaned against him, but just as she was going to hold his hand, the elevator arrived with a jingle.

As the doors opened, Irene quietly pulled away, but Isaac took her hand, catching her by surprise.

In the instant their skin touched, her heart began to pound.

She had no idea why–especially after they had shared their bed for a while now.

Nonetheless, she followed Isaac into the elevator, with the doors soon closing behind him. As she pressed the button to the first floor, the doors closed, confining them within.

and neck, which combined to

was the most handsome man she

be rejoicing

glanced at the

left dumbstruck right then–the doors were made of stainless steel, and

ogling

this was

wanting a place

head buried like an ostrich and smiled so faintly one would

wedding hall,

a red gown encrusted in various gems, which glittered under the chandeliers overhead. She also had a corset that accentuated her figure, but she did not appear encumbered despite the

of the gown certainly

the way she wore it did, and she certainly drew stares as she moved

few toasts with their elders, Zachary brought Ember along and

told Ember that he would introduce her to Irene, and among his friends, Isaac ranked at the

1/2

reason to go

congratulate me,” Zachary said as he poured a drink for Isaac, while

my brother from another mother, Isaac Jefferson–he expressly