The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 818

Irene soon found the right clothes and got changed while telling him, “Just sleep. I’m going to the hospital.”

However, Isaac was suddenly wide awake and sat up. “Why? Are you worried.”

“Yeah, I am,” Irene admitted.

Isaac got out of bed in turn and wrapped his arms around her from behind. “Be nice. It’s the middle of the night—just sleep, and don’t think anything about it.”

Irene turned and looked at him then. “Did you know that I was being that eager today?”

Isaac blinked his thick lashes a couple times. “Why?”

“To distract myself.”

She did not want to keep thinking about Dennis Turner, but she had yet to receive a call, which meant that Dennis’s life was still in the balance—it could still be either death or good news.

Isaac furrowed his brows so hard his brows almost knotted together.

What did she take him for?

He suddenly scooped Irene up in his arms.

She smacked him on the shoulder. “What are you doing?! You scared me.”

out of

“I need

Irene was speechless.

it,” she murmured softly. “You know

gaze at

flustered for

legs were still

simply put her in bed and pinned

she murmured as she kept both hands against

can go

to cajole him. “Please, just let me go to the

hers

she was at his mercy as he lorded over

things spiraled beyond primal

…

left feeling like a puddle—she was not going to

up,

complaining look, but he simply chuckled in his alluring voice. “Hmm. You can still glare at me?

as she shoved at

by her fair ankles. “Still have the strength to kick me? Yeah. It seems I need to go harder next

the blanket over herself. “I’m going

before tucking her leg

“Whatever,” she snorted.