A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

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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her phone to

was no way she would swallow her

way, but when

curl into a ball because of the

squatted down

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a big, warm palm lifting her gown

she did not stop

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she should trust

she could break him into pieces later

was purely taking advantage of her.

Emmanuel felt his heart

he saw Mackenzie’s pair of fair and

flawless legs.

gulped without even

her skirt.

gynecologist, he had never felt a

any woman

collected his thoughts and

before warming her stomach

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from

“Urgh…”

finally felt more comfortable when a rush of

her stomach,

from earlier.

Emmanuel repeated the gesture

her lower abdomen.

are tight and toned. She must be

work out

doing?” Mackenzie

her lower lip.

had always abhorred men’s touch, but this time,

different when Emmanuel

of distaste was still

good and embarrassed

perplexed

on

to avoid eye contact. As

he could not help but steal a glance at

Mackenzie’s legs.

work of art!

know, Mackenzie was

move.

This man is finally showing his true

all put up a front as if

you, but the truth is that all

same. They’re all perverts.

are you feeling?”

should stop

Mackenzie instructed coldly.

but on second thought,

with this

trying to help you.”

her lower lip and scoffed.

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don’t understand

a man and

women feel uncomfortable about

me make you something to

overtime with an empty stomach

standing up

you doing this as a doctor or as a

asked indifferently.

even important?”

Does she have to be

ignored that question

“I’m turning in at eleven, so

after

eyes and smiled in resignation.

with a

working at the hospital.

minutes later, Emmanuel headed to her room and

door with a plate of spaghetti with

Mackenzie when she opened

door.

you buy the ingredients? Wait. Do you

how to cook?”

course I bought groceries. Your kitchen is literally

think the food just dropped from

heaven?”

entered the room with the food

the plate on the table. “Eat it while