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..."

let go, however-he held her a little firmer than, leaving

to breathe beside her ear with a deep voice, "Trying to seduce

covering her entire

her lips, she tried to

pressed

was caught right then, and

he was only kissing her ever

always make her lose herself with relative

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

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

was fair, and her figure recovered well even after having

was as fiery as it was direct, and it felt like his eyes would bore a

his neck in turn,

back and picked her up, kissing her and walking to the

on top of her, and she was lost

Irene ended up oversleeping.