The Runaway Groom

Chapter 228

Panicking, Irene tried to kick her feet, but Ian’s crew was keeping her completely restrained.

As terror seized her, she abandoned all dignity and shrieked, “Help!”

She could not stay calm in this situation–there were so many men around her, leering at her hungrily.

She would not survive!

“Go on, scream. It just excites me more,” the man said as he took off his shirt, but just as he moved on top of her, the container door swung open with a loud bang!

The crew leader snapped indignantly, “Who the f-”

A dark blur flashed before his eyes before he could finish or see what it was.

Then, he was sent flying, hovering in the air for a moment before crashing onto the sidewall panel of the container!

While the crew leader was clutching his stomach, curling up and groaning in agony, the rest of the crew were yelling and snapping at another group of men who suddenly showed up. “Don’t you know where you are? Or who you’re messing with?”

growling icily, “You are the ones who know nothing. None of you are

men he brought rushed forward at his order, overwhelming and subduing

even more crowded, and audible

over

he was seething-

hurt and fear in

because of

it-sliding her hands into the sleeves of the jacket he draped over her, she leaped off the wooden crates and scooped up

again due to the commotion

but his round eyes were wide open and darting everywhere as

tears, but they were flowing

sorry…” she rasped, blaming herself so much for not taking care of him, while feeling spite for Ian who drugged

suddenly looked up to find Isaac

his hand was shaking even as he reached out to touch Tommy, and he could hardly stop

 was his child. He was a

 I he tried to speak, his voice hoarse and hollow.