The Runaway Groom

Chapter 131

Looking into Irene’s eyes, Issac told her, “If you still hate me for causing your miscarriage and pushing you off the building, you can curse me and hit me all you will, or demand anything —-I will accept everything you ask, but not a divorce.”

Irene sniffled. “I hate you, but…”

But she could not control her own feelings, and fell for him.

Biting her lip, she asked, “Don’t you care that I’ve been with other men?”

“I don’t,” Isaac replied, because he knew that she was squeaky clean and had given him her first time!

Irene made up her mind then. “But… do you mind if I had a child with another man?”

If he accepted it, so be it.

If he refused to, she would hold no qualms about leaving, so that neither of them would be hurt because they had to stay!

On the other hand, Isaac did not catch her hint, and presumed that she was talking about their lost child.

His heart sank at the thought, and his chest felt as if it burned. “If your children were still here, I would love them as my own.

Irene was left in disbelief. “Really?”

“I wouldn’t lie!” Isaac replied with determination.

“Alright, then I have something to tell you….”

Bang!

Stan appeared at the door, huffing. “Bad news, Mr. Jefferson! Whitney Cox is headed for

Irene’s confession, while Isaac promptly remembered

he asked, “Did you let

are still following them, but they already boarded a boat. There’s little hope of catching

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Stan’s voice trailed off, Isaac barked furiously, “You’re all

and turned to her. “Stay home. There’s something

Whitney escaping?” Irene

mistake,” Isaac replied

nodded. “Okay.

Whitney was getting her just deserts after putting her through

pregnancy, exposing her to a heightened risk of

orders as he strode, “Tell the people following them don’t let them get away at

“Yes, sir,” Stan replied.

we have any boats

“A yacht, sir.”

be there right now,” Isaac said as he strode out

that they were a little late, but

had broken out on the boat and confusion ensued,

Isaac walked over and stood on the deck, even as the sea’s breeze blew violently against his

that as it may, he stood

his eyes when he saw Isaac. “Whitney is my woman. Show me some respect ,and

snorted coldly. “There’s no respect for you

“Yes, sir,” Stan replied.

arrived, they brought more