Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Abel gave himself a quick wipe-down before taking a seat on the sofa for a smoke.

Sam was cooking in the kitchen.

Ms. Louise took the Worrydfree drug, so she lost her feelings for Abel. However, Abel was now head over heels for Ms. Louise.

The unfortunate turn of events brought tears to Sam’s eyes.

Why did God put an idea in Waylon’s head to develop such a problematic drug like Worryfree?

What was done was done. Still, why did Waylon have to add a paprika taste to the drug?

Sam wanted to grab the paprika seasoning for a smell comparison.

The bottle of smoked paprika was missing on the spice rack though.

Sam mumbled to herself, “That can’t be right. I remember putting it here after making food for the babies. Did I finish the bottle and throw it? I must put it on my shopping list to get another bottle. Otherwise, I can’t get the flavors right for the kids.”

Emmeline took a nice hot soak and emerged from the bathroom in a towel. She was drying her hair.

Abel returned to the bathroom for a quick shower.

her pajamas and sat behind her dressing table to blow

blow dry your hair.” Standing behind her,

not anybody to you,” Emmeline

You’re my

doesn’t change anything. We’re not in love. You are very well in your rights to seek another woman. I have the freedom to fall for another

man in your life is me now and forever!” In an act of asserting dominance, Abel locked her in his arms

narcissistic. Where did your confidence

was lost for

I don’t want to waste my breath with you. I’m going to bed. Please make your way to the guest room.” Emmeline waved her

did not want to

gave him a couple of shoves, but he remained as

to the

you driving me away

exist anymore. I want to

your *ss to the guest room and stop bothering me. I don’t love you. What should we sleep together?

Abel was rendered speechless.

No comeback or clap

“But Emma…”

sternly exclaimed, “Get out. Don’t

you love me again, Emma?” Abel

sure, I don’t love you, so I don’t want to share a bed with you. Please proceed to the guest bedroom, or I’ll call the cops.” Emmeline brushed her

sad. “Alright.