The Runaway Groom

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.”

remembered then that she took

just then and asked, “Won’t there be side effects if you

many side effects,” she closed her eyes. “I’ll get

that, she returned to

or he could take some medication instead, but he did not wake her since she looked

blanket over her, he went

…

woke up

her eyes, and Isaac had already left when she

and Tommy was playing in the

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

her off.

“Eat—even if you’re busy. Whatever it

awkwardly, Mrs. Watson chimed in, “That’s right. Your health is very important—you should

so concerned for her, Irene hence turned around and headed to the

her foot, she called Finn and

of her hands, hanging up the call. “Eat

silent, but not daring to retort, she simply

dare to discipline you, so it’s good your mother is around or you’d really

up at Mrs. Watson as she chewed. “You’re

what’s best

“That’s right,” Sheryl echoed.

her head—fine,

tamely finished her food,

be home early today,” she

snorted. “Do whatever

because of work, but Sheryl