Love At The Wrong Table
Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Emmanuel hurried over to help Mackenzie up, but his
hand stopped in the air abruptly when he sensed an
intimidating aura around her.
He hesitated, wondering if he should touch her.
Looking at the motionless woman with beads of sweat
trickling down her forehead, he eventually mustered
his courage and picked her up.
To his surprise, she felt much lighter than he expected
for a five-and-a-half-foot-tall person.
In fact, he reckoned she weighed only around a
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hundred and ten pounds.
“D-Don’t touch me!”
Mackenzie still managed to shoot him a steely glare
despite the gripping pain she felt.
It was nothing compared to how much she detested
the touch of a man, let alone being carried by one.
Goosebumps broke out across her body the moment
Emmanuel touched her.
The man evaded her hostile eyes and gently put her
down on the couch, saying, “Just look at you. You don’t
eat regularly. That’s why you’re having stomach flu
now.”
Wait. How does he even know that? We’ve only known
each other for a day!
Mackenzie was taken aback by how much Emmanuel
knew about her, but before she could respond,
Emmanuel had lifted her nightgown.
“W-What do you think you’re doing? I’ll kill you!”
Mackenzie exploded in a burst of energy, twisting
Emmanuel’s arm.
There was no way she would let a man like him take
advantage of her, especially when she was a daughter
of the Quillen family and had been practicing martial
arts her whole life.
Despite how painful the grip was, Emmanuel did not
fight back. “I’m just trying to help ease your pain,” he
explained, gritting his teeth.
Looks can be deceiving, man. She’s not ladylike at all,
despite how gorgeous she is!
“A-Aren’t you a gynecologist? Do you know internal
medicine too?”
Mackenzie had doubts, but there was no time for that.
Another sharp spasm of pain struck, forcing her to let
go of Emmanuel and hold her stomach.
“I can well call 911 if you don’t trust me, but you’ll have
pain until
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Mackenzie took her phone to
way she would swallow her
Emmanuel have his way, but when the latter
ball because of
down in front of
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a big, warm palm lifting her
but she
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she figured she should
could break him into pieces later if she
purely
his heart start
saw Mackenzie’s pair
flawless legs.
without even
her skirt.
gynecologist, he had never felt a sense
toward any woman
but he quickly collected his thoughts
before
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heat from
“Urgh…”
comfortable
through her stomach, dispelling the
from earlier.
Emmanuel repeated the gesture a
massaged her lower abdomen.
tight and
to work
this you’re
her lower lip.
men’s touch, but
when
sense of distaste was
felt good and embarrassed
The feeling perplexed her.
applying pressure on your
looking down to avoid
lowered, he could not help
Mackenzie’s legs.
a
he know, Mackenzie was watching
move.
man is finally showing his true
a front as if they
marry you, but the
same. They’re all
feeling?”
You should
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
she told, but
“What’s with this
Besides, I’m just trying
bit her lower lip and
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understand
man and a
women feel uncomfortable
something to eat. Also,
work overtime with an empty
remarked, standing up to
as a doctor or as a husband?”
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
Does she have to be
ignored that
turning in at eleven,
disturb me after that.”
eyes and
getting along with a
than working at
headed to her room
on the door with a plate of spaghetti
sight baffled Mackenzie when she
door.
you buy the ingredients? Wait.
how to cook?”
bought groceries. Your kitchen is
About Love At The Wrong Table - Chapter 8
Love At The Wrong Table is the best current series of the author Emmanuel Lowe. With the below Chapter 8 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 8 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com