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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took her phone to make

no way she would swallow her ego and

but

curl into a ball because of the

down in front of

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a big, warm palm

after, but she did

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she should trust

could break him into pieces later if she found

taking advantage of her.

Emmanuel felt his

when he saw Mackenzie’s pair of fair

flawless legs.

he gulped without even knowing

her skirt.

gynecologist, he had never felt a sense

toward any woman except for

quickly collected his thoughts

before warming

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from

“Urgh…”

comfortable when

her stomach, dispelling

from earlier.

the gesture a few times

her lower abdomen.

tight and toned. She must

enough to work

doing?”

her lower lip.

touch, but this time,

when Emmanuel touched her.

distaste

felt good and embarrassed

feeling perplexed

applying pressure on your acupoints,” Emmanuel

looking down to avoid eye contact. As his

help but steal a

Mackenzie’s legs.

a work of

Mackenzie was watching

move.

it. This man is finally

front as if they are true

the truth

They’re all perverts.

are you feeling?” Emmanuel asked

already. You should stop touching

Mackenzie instructed coldly.

she told, but

this aversion? I’m your

Besides, I’m just trying

lower lip and scoffed.

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don’t understand why human

happen between a man and

uncomfortable about

you something to eat. Also, make

don’t work overtime with

remarked, standing up to

this as a doctor or as

asked indifferently.

that even important?”

Does she have to be so

ignored that question

in at eleven, so

me after

eyes and smiled

with a company executive

at the

minutes later, Emmanuel headed to her room and

door with a plate

when

door.

Wait. Do

how to cook?”

I bought groceries. Your

Do you think the food just

heaven?”

entered the room with the

plate on the table. “Eat it