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
the pain until you reach
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Mackenzie took her
was no way she
his way, but when
ball because of the pain, he swept
and squatted down in front of
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felt a big, warm
after, but she did
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she
him into pieces later if
was purely taking advantage
Emmanuel felt his heart start
he saw Mackenzie’s pair
flawless legs.
without
her skirt.
gynecologist, he had never
any
he quickly collected his
before warming
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from his
“Urgh…”
more comfortable when a
through her
from earlier.
the gesture a few
massaged her lower abdomen.
her abs are tight and toned. She must
to work out
this you’re
her lower lip.
always abhorred men’s
different when
sense of distaste was
good and embarrassed
The feeling perplexed her.
pressure on
avoid eye contact.
lowered, he could not help but steal a
Mackenzie’s legs.
a
know, Mackenzie was
move.
it. This man is finally
up a front as if they are true
the truth is that all men
They’re all
feeling?” Emmanuel asked
already. You should
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
she told, but
“What’s with this
I’m just trying to
bit her lower lip and
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don’t understand
a man
women feel uncomfortable about it
make you something to eat. Also,
work overtime with an empty stomach
Emmanuel remarked, standing up to
doing this as a doctor or
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
have to be
ignored that
in at eleven,
disturb me after that.”
and smiled
along with a
working at
minutes later, Emmanuel headed
on the door with a plate
sight baffled Mackenzie
door.
ingredients? Wait. Do
how to cook?”
course I bought groceries. Your
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