“Come on, eat up, eat up,” Abel coaxed, holding her upright and spooning food into her mouth.

By the end of the meal, Emmeline was satiated and comfortably cradled in Abel’s lap.

But even after that, she was still too embarrassed to leave the room.

Her mouth and face were marked by the evidence of Abel’s “attack”.

She couldn’t bear the thought of being seen by anyone after what Abel had done to her.

The thought of their gossiping about her nonstop made Emmeline cringe, so Abel made his way downstairs alone.

An hour later, Abel and Luca emerged from the coffee shop with Emmeline’s birth certificate in hand.

He had successfully enrolled all three children, including Timothy, in the same daycare.

When they returned to the villa, it was already evening, and Emmeline was still sequestered in her bedroom.

Abel removed his suit jacket and cupped her face in his hands, planting gentle kisses on her face, which was covered in hickeys and bruises.

being too rough with her and promised himself to be more careful

that of a newborn baby, and

couldn’t help but worry

“You made my skin

his eyes sparkling

was going to say,” Emmeline continued, “if the kids are going to stay here,

holding her on his lap. “Not just their rooms, but also your personal

my face…” Emmeline pouted again, looking

Abel said gently, looking into

out and we’ll buy whatever you

“They live here and take care of the four children, they need their own things

given them money,” Abel said. “They can buy whatever they need

Emmeline nodded. “You really do think of

out a bank card from his

“What for?” Emmeline asked.

household expenses,” Abel said. “From now on, you’re in charge. You’re the

too,” Emmeline said, immediately

was true. But Abel might think it was just the money she earned from

“You don’t need to work

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