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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this, Mackenzie took her
was no way she would swallow
have his way,
because of
squatted down
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a big, warm palm lifting
she did
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she should
break him into pieces later if she
he was purely
Emmanuel felt his heart
he saw Mackenzie’s pair of fair
flawless legs.
he gulped without even knowing
her skirt.
gynecologist, he had never felt a
attraction toward any woman
he quickly
before warming her
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from his
“Urgh…”
finally felt more comfortable
went through her stomach, dispelling the
from earlier.
gesture a few times
massaged her lower abdomen.
tight and toned. She
enough to work out
is this you’re doing?” Mackenzie asked,
her lower lip.
had always abhorred men’s touch, but this time,
when Emmanuel
the sense of distaste was still
felt good and embarrassed
The feeling perplexed her.
pressure on your
looking down to avoid eye contact.
could not help but steal a glance
Mackenzie’s legs.
truly a
did he know, Mackenzie was watching
move.
man is finally showing
put up a front as if they are
marry you, but the truth is that all men
They’re all
feeling?”
You should stop touching me
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
told, but
with this aversion? I’m
just trying to help
lower lip and
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understand why
between a man
uncomfortable about
you something to eat.
work overtime with an
Emmanuel remarked, standing up to
a doctor or as
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
Does she have
that question and
in at eleven, so
disturb me after that.”
and
getting along with a
than working
later, Emmanuel headed to her
a plate of
Mackenzie when
door.
the ingredients? Wait. Do you
how to cook?”
course I 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