The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel hesitated momentarily, then sighed. “Maybe it’s not as bad as you imagine.”

“But… Emmeline’s voice wavered. “I’ve already promised Mom; I can’t break it now!”

He furrowed his brow, contemplating the situation. “You might be right. If we can ease the burden on Aunt Kimberly’s heart, it could help with her depression.”

She said, “It seems like Mom has been hurt before. Has something happened to her in the past?

Abel gently cupped her face, reassuring her, “That’s not something you need to worry about, and it’s certainly not your fault. Don’t dwell on it. As he touched her face, he realized she was running a fever. Concerned, he exclaimed. “Emma, you’re running a fever! I should take you to the hospital!

Emmeline clutched his hand, her eyes welling up with tears. “No! I don’t want to go anywhere. I want to return to the company’s dormitory. I just want you with me.”

He tried to reason with her, saying, “But you have a fever.”

Tears streamed down her face as she admitted. “I don’t want to be separated from you, even if it’s just for a second.”

He held her close, planting a tender kiss on her forehead. “There’s no need to worry, babe. Listen to me. We’ll go to the hospital, and I’ll stay by your side.”

In the hospital’s emergency department, the doctor noted Emmeline’s temperature had reached 103.1 F. prompting the immediate administration of emergency intravenous treatment. She remained in the hospital for three days.

better spirits. Despite her

whether sacrificing herself would somehow

first batch of orders for Ryker Group had entered production. At the company, he would change into work. attire and meticulously oversee every aspect of the production line. The quality of the prodicts was paramount

couch in Emmeline’s ward. His appearance grew gaunt, but his resolve and

as he emerged from the workshop,

the hospital,

distant and indifferent tone. “Emma might get scared if she doesn’t see me!”

of bitterness in her heart but persisted, saying, “You look exhausted. You really should take a

haughty figure held her gaze, a mix of love, desire, and a trace

arriving at the hospital ward, Abel noticed Emmeline was impeccably dressed and sitting on the edge of the

inquired, puzzled.

discharge procedures,” she said with a flutter of her

he expressed concern. “Please,

insisted. “If we keep delaying. I’ll

out to gently guide her onto the

herself into his arms, her voice quivering. “Please,

moment, contemplating his response.