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 you reach
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her phone to
was no way she
way, but when
into a ball because of the
squatted down in
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Mackenzie felt a big, warm palm lifting
she did
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figured she should trust Emmanuel
she could break him into pieces later
purely taking advantage of
Emmanuel felt his heart start
saw Mackenzie’s pair of fair
flawless legs.
he gulped without even
her skirt.
he had never felt
attraction toward any woman except
but he quickly collected his thoughts
before warming her
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from
“Urgh…”
more comfortable when a rush
through her stomach,
from earlier.
gesture
ma*saged her lower abdomen.
her abs are tight and toned. She
to work
you’re doing?” Mackenzie asked,
her lower lip.
men’s touch,
different when
sense of
felt good and embarra*sed
The feeling perplexed her.
applying pressure on
to avoid eye contact.
not help but steal a
Mackenzie’s legs.
a
he know, Mackenzie
move.
This man is finally showing his true
all put up a front as
they marry you, but the truth is that all
same. They’re all
are you feeling?” Emmanuel asked
should stop touching
Mackenzie instructed coldly.
did as she told, but on
with this aversion? I’m
just trying to help
her lower lip and
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understand
between a man and
uncomfortable about it
make you something
don’t work overtime with an empty stomach
remarked, standing
you doing this as a doctor
asked indifferently.
“Is that even important?”
Does she have to be
that
turning in at eleven, so
disturb me after that.”
and smiled
getting along with a company
working at the
Emmanuel headed
a plate
sight baffled Mackenzie when she
door.
the ingredients? Wait. Do you
how to cook?”
bought groceries.
Do you think the
heaven?”
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