The Runaway Groom

James froze when he saw Erin, unable to believe his eyes!

"What..."

Erin held a hand on her own chest. "What's wrong?"

James simply lowered his head and chuckled—he never expected Erin to put so much effort into making herself so alluring for their wedding night, just as he was surprised that she carried such charm.

"No good?" she asked, and peeked at herself in the mirror.

It was actually good, or so she believed.

James quickly shook his head. "No. It's good."

Though bewitching was even more appropriate, panting her with a different shade of charm!

As a man, he would be abnormal if he stayed unmoved!

He scooped her up in his arms, prompting her to yelp in surprise, “Let me down!"

James refused. "You're my bride."

"Your leg isn't

in to kiss her lips before she could finish, leaving the

rest

it was all over, Erin was resting her head on James's

blushing pink just then. "Do you know who gave

James asked, lowering his gaze

"Irene."

would give her something like that—even James was

friends give each other stuff like that, so I'm surprised Irene would send one to me," Erin said.

replied—only those who were very

lucky,"

a child, but her adopted

who had no blood relations to her and whose connection to her was second

James then, she murmured, "I'll definitely be a good sister and

stroked her hair. "You've already

and he was sure that was why Isaac acknowledged her, while Irene was also nice

around her then—she really

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