The Runaway Groom

Chapter 650

At the same time, Isaac continued, "You will only ever lose to me, Ian Jefferson! Don't think pretending to be insane will get you past me."

Pausing, he then added with dripping contempt, "Do you know why you've lost? Because you're a fucking idiot!"

Ian's eyes welled with test then, his crazed laughter turning shriller in turn from obvious restraint.

Isaac simply leaned forward and kept trampling over his dignity. “Look at you, can’t even protect your own woman and have her suffer with you.

Could you even call yourself a man? Even tramps can beat you now."

"Hehe, you want a bite too?” Ian held the rope at Isaac's face, true to the fashion of a nutcase.

Isaac narrowed his eyes. "I don't think you're crazy."

Ian guffawed. "You're crazy. You're crazy."

long run," James told Isaac quietly then. "We need

then, and thought that Ian really had a high tolerance that

seemed that being locked up did him

me to free

just cripple his limbs and cut off his tongue

put." Isaac grinned.

willing to endure for the sake of survival and freedom-but not

a point living

Jefferson! I'll kill

bulged so widely in an angry glare they could pop out right then, and he lunged forward, intent on bringing Isaac

faking it all along, and was just saying all that just

it also meant he was prepared since

in return, sending him flying through the air and slamming into the foot of a table so violently the chairs on

he curled into a ball

you supposed to be crazy?" Isaac laughed coolly. "Revealed

him with bloodshot eyes and