Chapter 8

Emmanuel hurried over to help Mackenzie up, but his

hand stopped in the air abruptly when he sensed an

intimidating aura around her.

He hesitated, wondering if he should touch her.

Looking at the motionless woman with beads of sweat

trickling down her forehead, he eventually mustered

his courage and picked her up.

To his surprise, she felt much lighter than he expected

for a five-and-a-half-foot-tall person.

In fact, he reckoned she weighed only around a

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hundred and ten pounds.

“D-Don’t touch me!”

Mackenzie still managed to shoot him a steely glare

despite the gripping pain she felt.

It was nothing compared to how much she detested

the touch of a man, let alone being carried by one.

Goosebumps broke out across her body the moment

Emmanuel touched her.

The man evaded her hostile eyes and gently put her

down on the couch, saying, “Just look at you. You don’t

eat regularly. That’s why you’re having stomach flu

now.”

Wait. How does he even know that? We’ve only known

each other for a day!

Mackenzie was taken aback by how much Emmanuel

knew about her, but before she could respond,

Emmanuel had lifted her nightgown.

“W-What do you think you’re doing? I’ll kill you!”

Mackenzie exploded in a burst of energy, twisting

Emmanuel’s arm.

There was no way she would let a man like him take

advantage of her, especially when she was a daughter

of the Quillen family and had been practicing martial

arts her whole life.

Despite how painful the grip was, Emmanuel did not

fight back. “I’m just trying to help ease your pain,” he

explained, gritting his teeth.

Looks can be deceiving, man. She’s not ladylike at all,

despite how gorgeous she is!

“A-Aren’t you a gynecologist? Do you know internal

medicine too?”

Mackenzie had doubts, but there was no time for that.

Another sharp spasm of pain struck, forcing her to let

go of Emmanuel and hold her stomach.

“I can well call 911 if you don’t trust me, but you’ll have

to endure the pain until you reach the hospital.”

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Mackenzie took her phone to

no way she would

way, but when the

of the pain, he

squatted down in front of

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Mackenzie felt a big, warm palm lifting her

after, but she did not

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figured she should trust Emmanuel

she could break him into pieces later

taking advantage of her.

felt his heart start

Mackenzie’s pair of fair and

flawless legs.

even knowing when he lifted

her skirt.

had never

he quickly collected his thoughts

warming

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from his

“Urgh…”

comfortable when

went through her stomach,

from earlier.

the gesture a few times and

her lower

abs are tight and toned. She must be

work out

is this you’re doing?” Mackenzie asked, biting

her lower lip.

abhorred men’s touch, but this time,

Emmanuel

distaste was still

and embarrassed

perplexed her.

on your

to avoid eye

lowered, he could not help but steal a glance at

Mackenzie’s legs.

work

he know, Mackenzie was watching his

move.

This man is finally showing his true colors.

up a front as if they are true gentlemen

you, but the truth is that all men

They’re all

you feeling?”

already. You should stop touching

Mackenzie instructed coldly.

she told, but

this aversion? I’m your

Besides, I’m just trying to

lower lip and scoffed.

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don’t understand why human reproduction

to happen between a man and a woman.

women feel uncomfortable about

me make you something to eat.

overtime with an

Emmanuel remarked, standing up to

a doctor

asked indifferently.

even

to be so serious?

that question

at eleven, so make

me after

his eyes and

a company

working at the

minutes later, Emmanuel headed to her room and

door with a plate of spaghetti with egg.

baffled Mackenzie when she opened

door.

you buy the ingredients? Wait. Do

how to cook?”

bought groceries. Your kitchen is

Do you think the food just dropped from

heaven?”

the

on the table. “Eat it

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