Love At The Wrong Table

Emmanuel couldn’t contain his laughter at Mackenzie’s childish expression.

“Do we really need to compare things like this?” he chuckled.

“Of course! If a woman marries a man who loves her less, she’s at a

significant disadvantage,” Mackenzie replied seriously. Deep down, she

worried that he might take offense or feel unhappy with her words. However,

his response surprised her. Instead of getting upset, he said, “Well, it looks like

I’ll have to love you even more in the future. Otherwise, you’ll be at a

disadvantage!”

The atmosphere in the room shifted with that simple statement, leaving

Mackenzie stunned as she stared at him, utterly agog. His words came

straight from his heart, and this time he could truly feel the love Mackenzie

had for him-something he hadn’t realized before. Of course, he also felt the

depth of his own love for her, surpassing the initial infatuation he had

experienced.

eyes locked, and suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to ignite. Then, Emmanuel took a step forward as if he

back of his hand. The smooth and tender sensation

feeling in his heart. At that moment, even the

that what he

felt an intense heat driven by his

Before he knew it, he found

tilting down to meet her soft

Mackenzie’s body trembled intensely. Once again, this

this time

put up a meager fight, her body responded

she was melting away. She slowly closed

take what he

as though Emmanuel had suddenly regained

face flushed with embarrassment, and he

“I’m sorry! I… I

at his apologetic expression. Was

resisted him at all, so

unable to bear his apologies any longer, so

spoke coldly, “You’re in trouble if you dare to

delivered him a stern talking

into the room. She leaned

her chest, feeling

face, consumed by regret. When did he