The Runaway Groom Chapter 805

Irene tried to push the crushing weight on top of her, but she could not make it budge at all.

She opened her eyes and immediately picked up the faint scent of alcohol hitting her nose.

Frowning, she asked meekly, “Were you drinking?”

“Just a little,” he answered vaguely, nestling his head against her collarbone.

“You’re heavy…” she murmured as she pushed at him again.

Isaac kissed her neck and started to undress her, without forgetting to answer, “Nope.”

His breathing was soon short and rushed, and Irene forgot herself amid the sounds of his breathing.

There was no telling they had been at it, but she was left so tired she did not want to move, while all her limbs were sore.

However, Isaac remained vigorous and persisted.

“I still have work tomorrow… Umph…”

He kissed her before she could finish, cutting her off mid-sentence.

It was after a long while that she was finally willing to release her, and she lay limply under the blanket, rasping, “Get me my pills.”

Issac opened the drawer, but saw that the pill bottle inside was empty.

He poured her a glass of water and said, “You finished the pills.”

remembered then that she took the last

just then and asked, “Won’t there be side effects if you take

aren’t many side effects,” she closed her eyes. “I’ll get

that, she

methods or he could take some medication instead, but he did not wake

the blanket over her, he

Irene woke up late the

opened her eyes, and Isaac

Tommy was playing in

you like to eat now, Mrs. Jefferson? I’ve been keeping your portion

waved her off. “No,

if you’re

paused awkwardly, Mrs. Watson chimed in, “That’s right. Your health is very important—you should

both elders were so concerned for her, Irene hence turned around and headed to the dining room to

Mrs. Watson brought her foot, she called Finn and started to stuff food

over and snatched the phone out of her hands, hanging up

retort, she simply kept her head down

smiled. “Mr. Jefferson would not dare to discipline you, so it’s good your mother is around

Watson as she

just want what’s best for

“That’s right,” Sheryl echoed.

hung her head—fine, she lost

her food, and threw her

early today,”

snorted. “Do

was late because of work, but Sheryl was more concerned about her health than

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