The Runaway Groom

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Chapter 629

Irene then saw that her collar was opened, revealing her breasts’

Her cheeks burning right then, she pouted and shot him a glare. "You really are brazen."

Isaac said with a quiet, eager voice. "Well, you are my wife.”

As he spoke, he leaned in and kissed her on her breast.

Irene flinched, and gently shoved him. "Stop."

Isaac looked up just then, the fire in his eyes not quite fading. Instead, he was tightening his arms around her and

their breaths tangled while he leaned in.

Looking into Irene's eyes that sparkled like stars in a night, he murmured, "I missed you."

Irene flushed, her cheeks turning red hot.

Before she could speak, his lips took hers and his hands reached underneath her clothes as he kissed her, gently

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caressing her smooth skin.

His voice was hoarse, and brushing warmly against her ear. "I love you, Irene."

There had been so many issues plaguing them lately, and they could not get frisky while Irene was still in her

postpartum phase.

He was a healthy man, and there were times he would lose control with the woman he loved.

Fiery passion burst out like a volcano, and there was no stopping it!

Irene felt buoyed by his passion, and only realized that it was too late when all their clothes were on the floor.

She felt herself being pressed into the soft sheets of their bed, while his hot, muscular body was on top of her.

There was no telling how long had passed, but Irene was eventually left feeling sore and exhausted.

Being stuffed under her blanket, she did not want to move at all, so she panted, "Get me the bottle of pills in the

drawer."

Isaac brought a warm towel to wipe her down and he frowned at her words.

"What?” he exclaimed, and soon became nervous. "Why? Are you sick? Why didn't you tell me?"

He quickly checked her, but she shook her head. "No."

Isaac sat on the bed, reaching underneath the blanket to wipe her and asked quietly, "Then what's the pill for?"

Irene closed her eyes. "It's contraceptives."

It will be difficult for her to deliver children from now on-she could get pregnant, but keeping the baby will be

difficult.

Having two children more or less ruined her health, not to mention that she did not have proper postpartum care

on both occasions.

Isaac became silent right then and put away the towel to hug her, his face brushing against hers.

He knew that it had been hard on her, that she had suffered because he did not take good care of her, as well as

allowed so much to happen.

"We'll just stick with two."

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"Don't you prefer daughters? What if our baby is a boy?" Irene asked.

"Even then," Isaac said, and gently kissed her forehead. "Two sons are fine." Irene joked, "You can get a healthy

mommy to give you a daughter."

"And you're not going to get upset?" Isaac said, staring at her face.

"Nope." Irene smiled and shook her head.

Isaac got a little irked by her 'generosity' just then.

Pursing his lips, he asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes," Irene replied.

Isaac leaned in to bite her lips at that and she frowned in pain, pushing him off and exclaiming, "Urgh, let me go."

Isaac did not. "Are you going to keep giving me that crap now?"

Irene's lips were already red and swollen from all the kisses earlier, and his bite really hurt.

"Fine, I won't." She gave in, and Isaac pulled away in satisfaction.

He then fed her the pill and said, "Now, sleep."

Irene said, "Just one hour."

"What?" Isaac frowned.

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