The Runaway Groom
Chapter 200

Chapter 200

Irene was left gaping when she saw the face that was inches awayfrom hers.

“Isaac Jefferson?!” she cried in surprise, but she was still too weak andwas not all that loud, and therefore did not wake him.

He only fell asleep when it was almost morning, which was why he wassleeping soundly.

That was when Irene saw that she had been untied, but was only in herunderwear, leaving her utterly confused.

Did he strip her?!

“Bastard!” She could not help cursing—he always did this to her!

Also, why did he abduct her in the first place? Did he have nothingbetter to do, or did he really think that she could be bullied so easily?!She really wanted to strangle him just then, but she was too weak to doso. However, he was now defenseless, and she must do something forherself!

She quietly left the bed, keeping her breathing quiet so as to not startleIsaac. As her bare feet touched the floor, she looked around forsomething that she could use to cover herself, and resorted to pickingup Isaac's clothes since there was the only thing around.

She basically lunged at the food and water on the table, popping thecap of a bottle of water and chugging it right then, only stopping whenshe finished half of it. Then, staring at the food for heartbeats, sheeventually gave in and started to stuff everything into her mouth!

She had no idea who her captors were, and was therefore afraid to eatthe food.

Somehow, she was relieved to know that it was Isaac—despite knowinghis terrible temper and abusive nature, she was sure that he would notkill her.

Which was why she was not worried at all.

Still, she was too hungry and ate without restraint, and her stomachwas so full it hurt.

As she was left clutching her belly, an alluring voice asked, “Is yourstomach hurting?”

She looked up to see that Isaac was already standing before her.

And it was all his fault she was like this!

“You really are that horrible, aren't you, Isaac Jefferson? What goodwould staving me do to you?” she demanded-but she was still tooweak to make herself sound threatening.

Isaac reached out to grab her chin just then, and she had to rear herhead-her neck and chin were almost forming a single line. It certainlyhurt and almost suffocated her!

“Let me go!” She breathed through her teeth.

At the same time, she reached out to try to push him away, but hesimply caught her hands.

“What do you want from me?!" she cried.

Isaac’s lips were almost touching hers, and they were looking into eachother's eyes even as their breaths swirled around each other's nostrils.“Have you asked for my approval before marrying someone else?" hegrowled quietly, withholding the sense of helplessness he felt.

Only Irene could make him run in circles like this, and he could not doanything about her not even yell!

Irene, however, found him crazy.

He was hooking up with Kathy already—so why was she not allowed tomarry someone else?

“We're divorced, and I can marry anyone I want! Why do you care?”Isaac kept himself calm. “Sharp—tongued, aren't you?"

Irene pursed his lips. “I would never hope to match you in thatdepartment, Mr. Jefferson! Why did you even take me here? Am I yourprisoner?!”

“Mr. Jefferson, you say?!" Isaac growled.

Anger appeared on his face, and it looked just like the omen of animpending storm!

He did not like being called that—and very much so!