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.

Emmeline tightly in his embrace, Abel

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

I hold you.

you? Don’t try to take advantage of me when

picked a date for

get married to you? I don’t want to be in a loveless

love and spoil you. I believe that you will fall

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

a soft voice,

“Someone else? I bet I will since

you talking about… Benjamin and whatnot?”

only fish

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

You’re free to marry whoever. Just leave me out of it.”

“Emma…”

his chiseled chest. “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 pushed

of her head to

him and cried, “Mgh! Hmph! You perv!

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