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."

exclaimed, "Your

she could finish, leaving

rest was

it was all over, Erin was resting her head on James's arm and nestled in

looked up, her cheeks obviously blushing pink just then. "Do you know who gave

his gaze to

"Irene."

her something

best friends give each other stuff like that, so I'm surprised Irene would send one

James replied—only those who were very close would

lucky,"

but her adopted parents

was second to implausible, gave her his company's shares, treating

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

"You've already done

Irene was also nice to her. After

her then—she really was

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