The Runaway Groom

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Chapter 674

Isaac lowered his eyes, leveling a penetrating gaze into hers.

Irene smiled. "What? What's that look for?"

She stood on the balls of her feet, wrapping her hands around his neck, and kissed him.

The touch left him stiffening and flinching.

She gently pulled away and murmured, ' Are you upset?"

Before he could answer, however, she said, "About the diary..."

Isaac's eyes narrowed subtly, as if he did not expect her to mention it on her own.

At the same time, Irene kept her arms around his neck, and brushed her chin against his chest since he was that

tall. "I must've been fourteen when I wrote it, but I was too young and stupid to understand love, and at the phase

when I'm curious about the opposite sex. I don't remember Seth after I left that phase."

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"Really?" Isaac was skeptical.

"Yes. You were acting weird, and I somehow thought the diary was the reason, so I took a look. That's why I know

what upset you-anyway, I threw it away already since it doesn't even have any sentimental value. After all, you are

my future."

Her honesty left Isaac's spirits soaring.

His gaze darkening, he murmured, "Irene..."

Irene watched him. "Yeah?"

He lifted her chin slightly and leaned in to kiss her.

It was just a peck at first, and soon it escalated with passion.

He came on so strong that she almost lost her balance, but he caught her slender, soft waist.

It felt so delicate like a willow branch, as if he could snap it if he applied a little pressure.

He carried her and put her on the windowsill daybed, positioning himself between her legs and leaving her blushing.

"Maybe not here...?’ she murmured, biting her pink lips.

Isaac pulled up the curtains in response handily, but Irene gave him a shove. "Wait. Let me shower first."

’It's fine," he growled and kissed her again, even as his hands handily unbuttoned her blouse, caressing her

beautiful collarbone and reaching into the soft perkiness underneath.

Irene bit her lip, taking it as he continued his assault.

With her watery tenderness and his fiery passion, it seemed as if there would be a storm tonight.

Soon, twenty days passed and it was just three days until the day of their wedding.

Irene had mostly recovered from her surgery and she looked basically no different from before her disfigurement,

aside from some minor traces that were invisible unless one looked for it.

A little ointment toward the end, and she would basically be fine.

Still, there was a lot to do as the wedding was near.

Irene had tried out her wedding gown and picked a hairstyle for the day of the wedding, and she was satisfied with

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her choices.

Her gown was from a famous foreign brand and tailored. Isaac had picked the design, and he certainly knew his

woman's body and what looked good on her.

Although he arranged most of it, there were still many decisions she must make personally as their wedding day

approached.

Erin Gooding and Lulu were decorating the room upstairs, while Irene nestled lazily on the sofa with Tommy on her

lap.

The boy was eating a strawberry while fiddling with his Bumblebee action figure when he suddenly puckered his

lips.

"Mama."

Irene pulled out a tissue to wipe his lips and she ate the remainder of his strawberry while putting another large one

in his mouth.

The doorbell then rang and Mrs. Watson opened the door to find three burly men in suits.

They were wearing shares and white gloves while carrying suitcases.

Their presence was menacing and it gave Mrs. Watson a fright. "W-Who are you people?!"

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