The Quadruplets Are Mine?

With the warm bath bringing the temperature of her shivering body up, Emmeline felt much better.

Her heart raced especially when her bare flesh came in contact with Abel’s scorching but firm pecs.

Come to think of it, Abel was in his birthday suit too.

It was hard to keep her eyes closed as her eyelids were giving her away.

Emmeline had to slowly come to.

“Where am I? What happened?”

Abel caught a whiff of a strong stench of paprika when Emmeline opened her mouth.

Abel furrowed his brows.

What did it taste like when I took Worryfree again?

I don’t remember much of it.

I don’t recall the smell of smoked paprika though.

Sigh. Waylon is peculiar to come up with some type of drug. Even the taste and smell were unique.

tightly in his embrace, Abel breathed

me? This is no way for a gentleman to behave.”

you. I’m your husband, so it’s okay that I hold you. I don’t have to be a gentleman in our bedroom.” Abel refused to

don’t love you. You’re not my husband. Did I marry you? Don’t try to take advantage of me when I’m most vulnerable.” Emmeline pulled a straight

“We will soon get married. The wedding planner picked a date for us last month, and it’s

to you? I don’t

well. Besides, I will love and spoil you. I believe that you will

feelings for you. I won’t fall in love with you.” Emmeline

than confident, Abel asked in a soft voice, “Will

gave it some thought. “Someone else? I bet

Benjamin and whatnot?”

not the only fish in

scowled. “I’m not a fish. I, your husband, am a man every socialite in the city

free to marry whoever.

“Emma…”

“It’s indecent of you to hold me while you’re naked. You have no shame. Let go of me now and

Abel had no words.

to pull something on me.” Emmeline

behind the back of her head

her hand to hit him and

Abel as he deepened the kiss, nearly sucking all the air