The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 945

Irene panicked.

Fearing that Isaac was shot she checked the back of his neck.

Frowning slightly, he said, “I’m fine.”

Irene also noticed where he was bleeding from soon enough-the sharp end of a triangular glass shrapnel was digging into his flesh.

He must have been hit by the glass when the rear windshield shattered, and it hurt to look at.

As a doctor, Irene had seen all sorts of injuries and sickness, and she could handle it with composure.

However, she was not that calm when it was a person she cared about.

While her heart ached for him and was stricken by worry, Isaac quietly assured her, ’It won’t kill me. Don’t worry.”

Irene said nothing but firmly wiped away her tears—she knew very well that this was not the time to be emotional.

She took a deep breath and looked around inside the jeep.

be used, but if she did not remove the shrapnel, it would hurt a

further into Isaac’s flesh since they were

of its straps-she did not have to care, because all she wanted to do was ease Isaac’s pain, even if it was just

will hurt a little,” she

“Yeah,” he replied softly.

precision. Once that was done, she pressed down on the wound

look. “Is

nodded, but it was quite a deep cut and her hands

car, so she had to use the most primitive method to stop

only disinfect it once they

her just then, putting

her to have a better angle to put pressure on his wound, while he could feel the warmth from her

hand and felt around, feeling the bare skin of her shoulders and neck. Still, he could feel fabric beneath, on her chest and

he asked, remembering that Irene usually dressed conservatively

to check. “A

took off his jacket and pulled it over her

leaned in to whisper into his ear, “Are you really

his lips

they were running out of gas again and asked, ’How much longer

Zachary checked the distance.