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 reach the
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took her phone
there was no way she would
his way, but when the latter
curl into a ball because of the
aside and squatted down in front
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a big, warm palm lifting her
she did
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she should trust Emmanuel
she could break him into pieces later
was purely taking advantage of
felt his heart
Mackenzie’s pair of fair
flawless legs.
fact, he gulped without even
her skirt.
had never
toward any woman
quickly collected
before warming her stomach
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from his
“Urgh…”
felt more comfortable when
through her stomach,
from earlier.
gesture a few times
massaged her lower abdomen.
are tight and
enough to
this you’re
her lower lip.
men’s touch, but this
different when Emmanuel
of distaste was still
good
The feeling perplexed her.
pressure on your acupoints,”
looking down to avoid eye contact.
help
Mackenzie’s legs.
a work
Mackenzie
move.
knew it. This man is finally showing his true
put up a front as
you, but the truth
same. They’re all
you feeling?” Emmanuel
You should stop touching
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
as she told,
with this
just trying to
bit her lower lip
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don’t understand
happen between a man and a
feel uncomfortable
something to eat. Also, make
overtime with an empty stomach
standing
this as a doctor or as
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
have
ignored that question
in at eleven, so
disturb me after that.”
eyes and
with a
working
minutes later, Emmanuel headed to her room
a plate of spaghetti
sight baffled Mackenzie when she opened
door.
ingredients? Wait.
how to cook?”
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