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..."

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

with a deep voice,

covering her entire neck, causing her to

her lips, she tried to shove

said and pressed his

was caught right then, and she almost could not

so, he was only kissing

she remained passive-he could always make her lose herself with relative ease

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

was not wearing anything

her figure recovered well even after

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

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

picked her up, kissing her

he moved on top of her, and she was lost in it soon

Irene ended up oversleeping.