The Runaway Groom Chapter 805

Irene tried to push the crushing weight on top of her, but she could not make it budge at all.

She opened her eyes and immediately picked up the faint scent of alcohol hitting her nose.

Frowning, she asked meekly, “Were you drinking?”

“Just a little,” he answered vaguely, nestling his head against her collarbone.

“You’re heavy…” she murmured as she pushed at him again.

Isaac kissed her neck and started to undress her, without forgetting to answer, “Nope.”

His breathing was soon short and rushed, and Irene forgot herself amid the sounds of his breathing.

There was no telling they had been at it, but she was left so tired she did not want to move, while all her limbs were sore.

However, Isaac remained vigorous and persisted.

“I still have work tomorrow… Umph…”

He kissed her before she could finish, cutting her off mid-sentence.

It was after a long while that she was finally willing to release her, and she lay limply under the blanket, rasping, “Get me my pills.”

Issac opened the drawer, but saw that the pill bottle inside was empty.

He poured her a glass of water and said, “You finished the pills.”

took the last

then and asked, “Won’t there be

fine. There aren’t many side effects,” she closed her eyes.

that, she

if there were other methods or he could take some medication instead, but

blanket over her, he went

woke up late

nine when she opened her eyes, and Isaac had already left when she hurried

had breakfast, and Tommy was playing in the

Watson asked, “Would you like to eat now, Mrs. Jefferson? I’ve been keeping your portion heated

her off.

stopped her. “Eat—even if you’re busy. Whatever it is,

Watson chimed in, “That’s right. Your health

hence turned

Finn and started to stuff food

of her hands,

retort, she simply kept her head down and

discipline you, so it’s good your mother is around or

looked up at Mrs. Watson as

just want what’s best for you,” Mrs.

“That’s right,” Sheryl echoed.

her head—fine,

door after she tamely finished her food,

early today,”

“Do whatever

was late because of work, but Sheryl was more

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