The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel opened his eyes slightly and glanced at his bodyguard.

“Babe, I did it on purpose. What are you gonna do about it?”

He kept the words to himself though. If he said it out loud, he knew Emmeline would probably throw him out on the highway.

They made their way up to the second floor, and the bodyguards helped Abel into Emmeline’s bedroom.

“He can’t stay here,” Emmeline said anxiously. “Put him in the guest room!”

The bodyguards hesitated.

“I always stay in the guest room at the Precipice,” Emmeline said with a frown. “Why should he get to stay with me?”

The bodyguard thought Emmeline had a point and turned to help Abel to the guest room.

But as he did, Abel reached out and twisted the bodyguard’s arm hard.

The bodyguard was taken aback, but then he realized that he had to listen to Abel, not Emmeline.

“Ms. Louise, Mr. Abel’s had too much to drink,” the bodyguard said. “You know his stomach can’t handle it. It’s better if he stays with you. You can take care of him.”

tossed Abel onto Emmeline’s big bed and quickly made

he made sure to lock the

he nearly threw up. He had to endure

at him for a few seconds, realizing that this wasn’t a long-term

loosened his tie. She then carefully positioned him on the bed and

“I’m so thirsty. I

my ass!” Emmeline snapped. “Remember when you kicked me

thirsty, please,” Abel

pouted and scowled, then finally caved and poured him a

sit up and held the glass of water to his lips. He closed his eyes and leaned into her, drinking the water slowly

the glass down and tucked Abel back into

about to get up, Abel suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her into

I love you, I really do…” Abel slurred, tears forming

couldn’t help

in her heart, and

help but snuggle into Abel’s embrace, tucking

heart, holding her like this and

much time had passed, but Emmeline had fallen asleep in his arms, her warm

the little woman in his arms

caressed her delicate face, and his