The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 228

Panicking, Irene tried to kick her feet, but Ian’s crew was keeping her completely restrained. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

As terror seized her, she abandoned all dignity and shrieked, “Help!”

She could not stay calm in this situation–there were so many men around her, leering at her hungrily.

She would not survive!

“Go on, scream. It just excites me more,” the man said as he took off his shirt, but just as he moved on top of her, the container door swung open with a loud bang!

The crew leader snapped indignantly, “Who the f-”

A dark blur flashed before his eyes before he could finish

or see what it was.

Then, he was sent flying, hovering in the air for a

moment before crashing onto the sidewall panel of the

container!

While the crew leader was clutching his stomach, curling up and groaning in agony, the rest of the crew were yelling and snapping at another group of men who

suddenly showed up. “Don’t you know where you are? Or who you’re messing with?”

Stan Hill stepped forward, growling icily, “You are the ones who know nothing. None of you are getting away!”

The men he brought rushed forward at his order, overwhelming and subduing the crew in no time at all.

Suddenly, the container was even more crowded, and audible groans of pain could soon be heard everywhere.

Irene got up, suddenly feeling warmth over her shoulders

even as she found Isaac.

Despite his seemingly calm demeanor, he was seething- he was simply keeping it under wraps.

Irene could see the hurt and fear in his eyes.

Was that because of her?

However, she did not have the time to dwell on it-

sliding her hands into the sleeves of the jacket he draped over her, she leaped off the wooden crates and scooped up Tommy in her arms.

The boy was reacting again due to the commotion — the sleeping pill must have worn off.

He was not crying, but his round eyes were wide open and darting everywhere as if he was studying his

surroundings.

Irene tried to stop her tears, but they were flowing freely

and trickling onto little Tommy’s face.

“I’m so sorry…” she rasped, blaming herself so much for not taking care of him, while feeling spite for Ian who drugged him.

She suddenly looked up to find Isaac studying Tommy.

His eyes were burning with emotions, but his hand was

shaking even as he reached out to touch Tommy, and he

could hardly stop the swelling excitement within himself.

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