“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.

too rough with her and promised himself

delicate, just like that of a newborn baby, and he needed to treat it as

but

Emmeline pouted. “You made my

sparkling with love and

continued, “if the kids are going to stay here, we

Abel said, picking her up and holding her on his lap. “Not just their rooms, but also your personal items and clothing. We’ll have

Emmeline

too late to do anything today,” Abel said gently, looking

you out and we’ll buy whatever you

and Kendra too,” Emmeline added. “They live here and take care of the four

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

nodded. “You really do think of

pulled out a bank card

“What for?” Emmeline asked.

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

Emmeline said, immediately

had said she had money, and it was true. But Abel might think it was just the money she earned from her coffee shop and stunt

what you call money?” Abel remarked. “You don’t need to work

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