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.

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

his hand. The smooth and

At

recognize that what he

felt an intense heat driven by his primitive

an unprecedented level. Before he knew it, he found

face, his head tilting down to meet

Mackenzie’s body trembled intensely. Once again,

time it felt different from before.

meager fight, her body responded to the

if she was melting away. She

what

Emmanuel had suddenly regained his

embarrassment, and he quickly took

I didn’t mean to!”

in disbelief, staring at his apologetic expression.

hadn’t resisted him at all, so why did

to bear his apologies any longer, so she slapped him

spoke coldly, “You’re in trouble if you

him a stern talking to, she turned

into the room. She leaned against

against her

face, consumed by regret. When did he