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.

awake, babe?” Holding Emmeline tightly in his embrace, Abel breathed into

is no way for a gentleman to behave.” Emmeline put up a

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

Did I marry you? Don’t try to take advantage of

answered, “We will soon get married. The wedding planner picked a date for us last

I get married to you? I don’t want

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

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

Abel asked in a soft

her head tilted, Emmeline gave it some thought. “Someone else? I bet I will since I’m

you talking about… Benjamin and whatnot?” Abel cautiously

only fish in

scowled. “I’m not a fish. I, your husband, am

to dream. You’re free to marry whoever.

“Emma…”

you to hold me

Abel had no words.

Go on. Don’t try to pull something on me.” Emmeline pushed

her head to pull

raised her hand to hit him and cried, “Mgh! Hmph!

he deepened the kiss, nearly