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
endure the pain until you
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her phone to make a
no way she would
his way,
into a ball because of the pain,
down in front
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felt a big, warm palm
but she
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she
could break him into pieces later if she
purely taking advantage of
his
Mackenzie’s pair of fair
flawless legs.
without even knowing when
her skirt.
had never felt
attraction toward any woman except
quickly collected his thoughts
his hands before warming her
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from
“Urgh…”
felt more comfortable when a
her
from earlier.
repeated the gesture a
massaged her lower abdomen.
tight and toned. She
enough to work out
this you’re doing?”
her lower lip.
men’s
when Emmanuel
sense of distaste was
felt good and
The feeling perplexed her.
pressure on your
to avoid eye
help but
Mackenzie’s legs.
truly a work of
did he know, Mackenzie
move.
is finally
all put up a front as if they
they marry you, but the truth is that all men
same. They’re
are you feeling?”
You should
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
did as she told, but on
with this aversion? I’m
just
her lower lip
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I don’t understand
man and a
feel uncomfortable
something
work overtime with an empty stomach
Emmanuel remarked, standing up to
doing this as a doctor or as
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
she have to be
that question and
eleven, so
disturb me after that.”
eyes and
along with
working at the
Emmanuel headed to her
a plate of
sight baffled Mackenzie when she opened
door.
the ingredients? Wait. Do you
how to cook?”
groceries.
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