The runaway groom novel (Irene and Isaac) novel Chapter 895

Isaac's voice was calm and quiet.

"Don't you have something to tell me?"

Irene flinched right then, all her drowsiness suddenly gone.

She opened her eyes to look at him, but she could not see his face because the room was too dark.

However, she could feel him looking at herself.

Her lips were twitching and her throat suddenly felt parched.

"Don't you know everything about me?" she asked.

Isaac's hands tightened around her waist, pulling her dainty figure firmly up against his own body.

Her breath seemed to stop just then, and she called out to him softly. "Isaac…"

"You were at the hospital today," he said into her ear.

Irene froze, her body stiffening.

It took a long while for her to gradually calm down.

"Y-You knew?" she murmured softly.

"Yeah."

Silence ensued, as if it could go on forever.

As neither of them spoke, it was so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Ba-dump, ba-dump…

In the end, it was Irene who broke the silence. "Don't you feel sad?"

"I don't," he replied.

Irene looked up and tried to see his reaction.

All she found was an outline because it was too dark.

"You have to tell me if something like that happens again," Isaac said as he brushed his fingers through her hair. "Don't burden yourself alone."

As Irene nestled into his arms, she asked, "Don't you want a daughter?"

"I have two sons," he said. "And that's enough."

Irene closed her eyes and pressed herself against his body. "Yeah."

If Irene were healthy and was still able to get pregnant, he might find it slightly regrettable if she refused, denying him a daughter for the rest of their lives.

However, she could not get pregnant, and it was an irreversible condition.

She was not to be blamed.

Her heart and body had been wounded far more severely than his.

It was during such times that he must treat her better, understand her, and accommodate her, which just might offer her comfort.