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.

neck, which combined to form an alluring

the most handsome man she

be rejoicing

and inadvertently glanced at the elevator

was left dumbstruck right then–the doors were made of

saw her ogling

was so

head, wanting a place to hide

as she kept her head buried like an ostrich and smiled so faintly one would never notice

to the wedding hall, and Zachary

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 weight of the gown, as

the gown certainly matched her

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

with their elders, Zachary brought Ember along and made a beeline for

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

1/2

reason to go

both my best friends. You have to drink to congratulate me,” Zachary said as he poured

brother from another mother, Isaac Jefferson–he expressly returned from abroad to