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.”

that she took the last one

“Won’t

effects,” she closed her eyes. “I’ll get another box next

that, she returned to

if there were other methods or he could take some medication instead, but he did not wake her since

blanket over her, he

woke up late the

opened her eyes, and Isaac had already left when

Tommy was playing in the living

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

waved her off.

her. “Eat—even if you’re

Irene paused awkwardly, Mrs. Watson chimed in, “That’s right.

both elders were so concerned for her, Irene hence turned

brought her foot, she called Finn and started to stuff food

snatched the phone out of her hands, hanging up

to retort, she simply kept her head

not dare to discipline you, so it’s good your mother is around or you’d really

Watson as she chewed. “You’re with them

want what’s best for you,”

“That’s right,” Sheryl echoed.

hung her head—fine, she lost this

she tamely finished her food,

be home early today,”

snorted. “Do whatever you

she was late because of work, but Sheryl was

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