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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this, Mackenzie took her phone to
was no way she
way,
curl into a ball because of
and squatted down in front of
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Mackenzie felt a big,
but she did not
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she figured she should trust
break him into
was purely taking advantage
Emmanuel felt his
Mackenzie’s
flawless legs.
fact, he gulped without even knowing
her skirt.
a gynecologist, he had never
attraction toward any
quickly collected
before warming
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from his
“Urgh…”
finally felt more comfortable when a
went through her stomach,
from earlier.
the gesture a
massaged her lower abdomen.
tight and toned. She must
to work out
is this you’re doing?” Mackenzie asked,
her lower lip.
had always abhorred men’s touch, but this
when
sense of
felt good
The feeling perplexed her.
on your
down to avoid
lowered, he could not help
Mackenzie’s legs.
a work of
did he know, Mackenzie
move.
is finally
put up a front as
marry you, but the truth is that
same. They’re
you feeling?”
already. You should
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
did as she told, but
“What’s with this aversion? I’m
I’m just trying to
her lower lip and
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don’t understand why human
between a man and a woman. I
feel uncomfortable about it
something to eat. Also, make
don’t work overtime with an empty
standing
this as a doctor or as a
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
Does she have to be so
ignored that question and
eleven,
disturb me after that.”
eyes and smiled
with
than working
later, Emmanuel headed to
with a
baffled Mackenzie when
door.
ingredients?
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