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

for a gentleman to behave.” Emmeline put up a

it’s okay that I hold you. I don’t

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

The wedding planner picked a date for us last month, and

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

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

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

confident, Abel asked in a soft

thought. “Someone else? I bet I will since I’m

talking about… Benjamin and whatnot?”

only fish

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

I’m not one to dream. You’re free to marry whoever. Just leave

“Emma…”

chest. “It’s indecent of you to hold me

Abel had no words.

to pull something on me.” Emmeline pushed him

behind the back of her head to

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

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