The Runaway Groom

Chapter 471

Chapter 471

Irene's body and thoughts froze.

H-He was awake?

What should she do?

How was she going to explain herself?

Could she say that he was too good looking, and that she could not help it?

What should she do?

The instant she felt him hold her, she came up with so many excuses...

But Isaac never opened his eyes, even though he was actually pushing his tongue up against hers now and was kissing her so hard that he was almost devouring her.

She felt her breath leaving her lungs.

Was he really awake...?

"I missed you, Irene..." he murmured, almost unintelligibly.

But she clearly heard it.

She froze.

He just said... He missed her?

A crystalline drop of tear slid and trickled off the corner of her eye, dripping on his cheek.

Isaac did not wake up-he was actually dreaming.

Irene slowly got up.

was

I'm happy to hear you

wiped the lipstick from his lips, pulled his blanket over him, and left the hotel room, gently closing

outside as she stepped out-watching the door, sticking to his post dutifully as

her, he quickly

James also noticed that her lipstick

messing

for the door, but Irene stopped him. "Mr. Jefferson just fell asleep. You

blinked. "What did

then remembered that her lipstick must have been smudged, and quickly feigned composure. "I

strode toward the

walls inside were reflective enough for her to see her smeared lipstick and she wiped it off while putting on her

standing outside

he go

idea-if Isaac really was molested,

take care of himself, and James

now that Isaac had fallen asleep, and headed out to a

inside-the night was

getting frisky, and the air was

sitting at the bar when the bartender suddenly came to him with a cocktail called Blue

and saw a charming lady dressed in a tank

nodded, accepting the

him

asked for two more glasses, and pushed one to

"Want to have some

chugged his drink and said, "Not

placed some notes on the

"Didn't take

then,

then glancing at

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