The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel glanced at the time in his backyard home. It was half past noon.

At this moment, Emma should be at the banquet.

Abel chuckled to himself. He poured himself half a glass of white wine and downed it in one. gulp.

A spicy sensation traveled down his throat and warmed his chest, bringing him great pleasure.

Abel wouldn’t have another glass; he wouldn’t allow himself to get drunk.

The banquet ended at two o’clock in the afternoon, and Emmeline returned to her parents” house.

She took off the gold ring and thought about throwing it from the third floor.

After some consideration, she realized it wouldn’t be right because the ring was bought by Abel. She couldn’t throw it away.

But where should I wear it? None of her ten fingers were suitable. She decided to place it in the jewelry box.

She didn’t want those three dresses, not a single one. She picked up the clothes and stuffed them into the trash can.

The trash can couldn’t hold everything. What should I do?

Right, throw them downstairs.

And that suitcase, it was so eye–catching and looked disturbingly conspicuous.

It wasn’t hers either, and she didn’t want it. She decided to drag it downstairs as well.

What else? What else? What else?

Emmeline paced back and forth in the hallway.

to throw everything

suddenly noticed her

startled.

and took her to the bedroom, and whispered, ‘Emma, what’s wrong with

and squatted on the

sobbed loudly, tears streaming down, frightening Hannah, who held

rang. It was

at home, but today, he called

to the

“Is Emma

worry about her,” Maxwell said coldly. “I’ll take care of

if Emma is safe, Abel said

now,” Maxwell said. “Hannah is with

on her. Last time, she cut

happen to Emma again,” Maxwell said, “but you have to promise me one

“What? Tell me.”

said in a low voice, find a

a month, not even in ten years. I no longer have

and Maxwell held the phone, lost

in the afternoon, the

business, Abel treated the

nine o’clock at night.

eaten any pasta. Drinking on an empty stomach, he soon felt the effects of the alcohol.

Luca drove and took Abel back

the pillow, Abel fell into a deep sleep. He hadn’t slept a wink the previous night, as he had been running by Glazier

tucked him in,