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?”

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

overwhelming and subduing the crew in no

was even more crowded, and audible groans of

suddenly feeling warmth over

calm demeanor, he was seething- he was simply keeping

the hurt and fear in his

because of

did not have the time to dwell on it-sliding her hands into the sleeves of the jacket he draped over her,

reacting again due to the commotion

crying, but his round eyes were wide open and darting everywhere as if

to stop her tears, but they were flowing freely and trickling

she rasped, blaming herself so much for not taking care of him,

to find Isaac

emotions, but his hand was shaking even as he reached out to

 child. He was a

 to speak, his voice hoarse and hollow.