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

holding me? This is no way for

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

you. You’re not my husband. Did I marry you? Don’t try to take advantage of me when I’m most

will soon get married. The wedding planner picked a date for us

don’t love you. Why must I get married to you?

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

necessarily. I don’t have any feelings for you. I won’t fall in love with you.” Emmeline shook

soft voice, “Will you fall for someone

head tilted, Emmeline gave it some thought. “Someone else?

Benjamin and whatnot?”

not the only fish

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

marry whoever. Just leave me out

“Emma…”

me while you’re naked. You have no shame. Let go of me

Abel had no words.

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

back of her head to

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

as he deepened the kiss,