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
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took her phone to make
there was no way she would
have his way,
ball because of the
down in front of
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a big, warm palm
but she
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she should
break him into pieces
purely taking
felt his heart start
he saw Mackenzie’s pair
flawless legs.
fact, he gulped without even knowing when he
her skirt.
had never
toward any woman except
but he quickly
hands before warming her stomach
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heat from
“Urgh…”
finally felt more comfortable when
her stomach, dispelling
from earlier.
gesture a few
massaged her lower abdomen.
tight and toned.
enough to work
is this you’re doing?”
her lower lip.
always abhorred men’s
when Emmanuel touched
the sense of
felt good and embarrassed
The feeling perplexed her.
pressure on
to avoid
could not help but steal a glance
Mackenzie’s legs.
a
he know, Mackenzie
move.
it. This man is finally showing
put up a front
but the truth is that
same. They’re all
are you feeling?”
fine already. You should stop touching me
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
did as she told, but on second
this aversion?
just trying to help
lower lip
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don’t understand why
between a man and a woman. I
feel uncomfortable about it
something to eat.
don’t work overtime with an
remarked, standing up
this as a doctor
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
she have to be so
ignored that question
turning in at eleven, so
disturb me after that.”
his eyes and smiled
with a company
working at
later, Emmanuel headed to her room
the door with a plate of spaghetti with
baffled Mackenzie when she
door.
the ingredients? Wait. Do you also
how to cook?”
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