The Runaway Groom

Chapter 1043

When Isaac did not respond, Irene messed with him by reaching underneath his collar, but he put a hand over hers, stopping her.

Glancing behind at her, he said, "In two days, ideally."

With that, he hung up, and turned around to wrap his arms around her waist, holding her tightly against himself.

They could feel each other's warmth through the fabric.

Irene looked up then, her hair still a little wet and bearing the lingering freshness of shampoo as she asked, "What would be ideal in a couple days?"

"Weren't you planning on going back to Zidonia? I'm asking someone to arrange for it in two days," Isaac replied.

She was indeed in a hurry to visit Lulu. In fact, remembering Lulu left her a little unsettled, especially since the officer who called Irene had been stammering but did not tell her how Lulu was.

It was certainly weighing down on her mind, and she was intending to get comfortable with Isaac, only to lose interest just then.

"Take a bath. I'm going to bed..."

not about to let go, however-he held her a little firmer than,

he leaned in to breathe beside her ear with a deep voice, "Trying to seduce me and run away? Did you think that's

was covering her entire neck,

lips, she tried

he said and pressed his lips

right then, and she almost could not

only kissing

passive-he could always make her lose herself with relative ease and unable to

her breaths turned ragged, Isaac's hand slid down to her

her cheeks flushed—she was not wearing anything underneath, leaving her utterly

and her figure recovered well even

and it felt like his

hands around his neck in turn, saying shyly, "Don't

and picked her up, kissing her and walking

put her down, he moved on top of her, and she was

Irene ended up oversleeping.