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 reach
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took her phone
no way she
way, but when
ball because of the pain, he
aside and squatted down
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Mackenzie felt a big, warm palm lifting her
she did not
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she figured she
could break him into pieces
was purely taking advantage
his
saw Mackenzie’s pair of
flawless legs.
he gulped without even knowing
her skirt.
he had never felt a sense
attraction toward any woman
but he quickly collected his thoughts
before warming her
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heat from
“Urgh…”
more comfortable when a rush
went through her stomach, dispelling the
from earlier.
the gesture a few
massaged her lower abdomen.
her abs are tight and toned. She must
to work
you’re doing?”
her lower lip.
had always abhorred men’s
different when Emmanuel
of
felt good
The feeling perplexed her.
applying pressure on your acupoints,”
looking down to avoid
could not help but
Mackenzie’s legs.
truly a work of
did he know, Mackenzie was watching his
move.
is finally showing his true
put up a front as if they are true
the truth
same. They’re all
feeling?”
You should stop
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
did as she told,
“What’s with this aversion? I’m
Besides, I’m just trying to help
lower
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I don’t understand why
a man and a
feel uncomfortable about
me make you something to
with an empty stomach
Emmanuel remarked, standing up to
you doing this as a doctor
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
Does she have to be so
that question and
in at eleven,
disturb me after that.”
his eyes and smiled in
along with a
than working at
minutes later, Emmanuel headed to her
door with a
baffled Mackenzie when
door.
the ingredients? Wait.
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