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 you
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this, Mackenzie took her phone
no way she would
way, but when
because of
squatted down in front
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Mackenzie felt a big, warm palm
but she
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figured she
could break him into pieces later
was purely taking
felt his heart
when he saw Mackenzie’s pair
flawless legs.
he gulped without even
her skirt.
he had never felt
toward any
quickly collected his
his hands before warming her
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from
“Urgh…”
comfortable when
her stomach, dispelling
from earlier.
gesture a
massaged her lower abdomen.
her abs are tight and toned. She must
enough to
this you’re
her lower lip.
men’s touch, but
when Emmanuel touched
of distaste was still
felt good and embarrassed
The feeling perplexed her.
applying pressure on
avoid eye
not help
Mackenzie’s legs.
a work
he know, Mackenzie was watching
move.
is finally showing
put up a front as if they
the truth is that all men
same. They’re
you feeling?”
You should
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
as she told, but on second thought,
this
just trying to
bit her lower
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don’t understand why
happen between a man
women feel uncomfortable about it
something to
with an empty stomach
Emmanuel remarked, standing up
this as a
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
Does she have to be
that
eleven,
disturb me after that.”
eyes and
with a
than working at the
headed to
with a plate of spaghetti
sight baffled Mackenzie when she opened
door.
buy the ingredients? Wait. Do you
how to cook?”
bought groceries. Your kitchen
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