The Runaway Groom

Chapter 453

Chapter 453

Isaac stood loftily as he looked down upon Ian as if he were an ant.

"I told you-you would wish you were dead."

Ian stayed lying sprawled haggardly on the floor, his spite almost consuming himself.

His hands were shaking endlessly and his veins were bulging over the back of his hand!

They were both Jeffersons, and yet he had lost everything including his own dignity, while Isaac remained perched on his lofty branch.

Losing again was already humiliating, but he had to lose so thoroughly too!

Pushing himself up from the floor, his facial features contorted with rage even as he growled, "You're just scared, Isaac Jefferson. You're not manly enough to kill me with your bare hands. Do it if you dare, don't give me a reason to belittle you."

He suddenly dashed toward Isaac in a last-ditch effort to kill him, but was subdued the instant he moved.

"Time for your meds, Ian," the director of the asylum said just then.

Ian struggled violently, but he was too weak to free himself.

had been brought in, they had been injecting him

withering, denying him

for the present. Once injected, they immediately threw him down on the floor, not afraid that he might

did not have the strength, and there was a

never

even being able to die... left him wishing he was

so, he reared his head

tried everything, even slipping into Zachary Slate's wedding and having an

you're gone, and it worked

I'm now your prisoner, I didn't really lose-l

of Irene's name left

the one who sent that note at Zachary's

had certainly been careless-he should have been more wary, and Irene

growled, "I don't want

director understood and had someone gag Ian before having

with the director in tow,

director quickly said. "Blue Hill Mental Asylum would not be still

him alive,"

eye on him, and he

without another

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