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.

babe?” Holding Emmeline tightly in

way for a gentleman to behave.” Emmeline

you. I don’t have to

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

married. The wedding planner picked a date for

don’t love you. Why must I get married to you? I don’t want to be in a loveless and

along well. Besides, I will love and spoil you. I believe that you will fall in love with me all over again,”

any feelings for you. I

Abel asked in a soft voice, “Will you

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

talking about… Benjamin and whatnot?” Abel

not the only fish

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

dream. You’re free to marry whoever. Just leave me

“Emma…”

you to hold me while you’re naked. You have no

Abel had no words.

to pull something on me.” Emmeline

of her head to pull her

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

catfight did not scare Abel as he deepened the kiss, nearly sucking