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
until you
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took her phone
no way she would swallow her
Emmanuel have his way,
a ball because of the pain, he
aside and squatted down
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big, warm palm lifting
she did
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she
could break him into pieces
was purely taking advantage of
his heart
Mackenzie’s pair of fair
flawless legs.
without even knowing when
her skirt.
gynecologist, he had never felt
attraction toward any woman
but he quickly collected
hands before
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from
“Urgh…”
finally felt more comfortable when a rush
went through her
from earlier.
gesture a few
massaged her lower abdomen.
abs are tight and toned. She must
to work
this you’re doing?” Mackenzie
her lower lip.
had always abhorred men’s
different when
the sense of
felt good
The feeling perplexed her.
applying pressure on
down to avoid eye
could not help but steal
Mackenzie’s legs.
a
Mackenzie was watching
move.
it. This man is
up a front
marry you, but the truth is that all
same. They’re all
feeling?”
You should stop
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
told, but on second thought,
with this aversion? I’m
just trying
lower
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don’t understand
man
uncomfortable about
make you something to
with
standing up
as a doctor or
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
have to be so
that question and
eleven,
disturb me after that.”
and smiled in
along with
working at the
minutes later, Emmanuel headed to
a plate of spaghetti with
baffled Mackenzie when
door.
buy the ingredients? Wait. Do you
how to cook?”
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