The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel gave himself a quick wipe-down before taking a seat on the sofa for a smoke.

Sam was cooking in the kitchen.

Ms. Louise took the Worrydfree drug, so she lost her feelings for Abel. However, Abel was now head over heels for Ms. Louise.

The unfortunate turn of events brought tears to Sam’s eyes.

Why did God put an idea in Waylon’s head to develop such a problematic drug like Worryfree?

What was done was done. Still, why did Waylon have to add a paprika taste to the drug?

Sam wanted to grab the paprika seasoning for a smell comparison.

The bottle of smoked paprika was missing on the spice rack though.

Sam mumbled to herself, “That can’t be right. I remember putting it here after making food for the babies. Did I finish the bottle and throw it? I must put it on my shopping list to get another bottle. Otherwise, I can’t get the flavors right for the kids.”

Emmeline took a nice hot soak and emerged from the bathroom in a towel. She was drying her hair.

Abel returned to the bathroom for a quick shower.

Out of the bathroom, Emmeline put on her pajamas and sat behind her dressing table to blow her hair dry.

“I’ll blow dry your hair.” Standing behind her, Abel took over the hair dryer.

me. I’m not anybody to

mother of my children. You’re my only

said, “I told you I’m not your wife. I didn’t marry you. Sure, I’m the mother of the kids, but it doesn’t change anything.

your life is me now and forever!” In an act of asserting dominance,

confidence come from?” Emmelien

was lost

to bed. Please

Abel did not want to

turned around and gave him a couple of shoves, but

uttered, “I’m not going to the guest

hours ago, I recall you driving me away and

not exist anymore. I want to

to. Just get your *ss to the guest room and stop bothering me. I don’t love you. What should we sleep together? We’re no husband and

Abel was rendered speechless.

comeback

“But Emma…”

“Get out. Don’t keep me from my beauty

again, Emma?” Abel was

don’t love you, so I don’t want to share a bed with you. Please proceed to the guest bedroom, or I’ll call the cops.” Emmeline brushed

was sad. “Alright.

“Goodnight.”