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

no way she would swallow her

way, but when the

of

down in front of

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Mackenzie felt a big, warm palm lifting

but she did not stop

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she should trust

she could break him into pieces

taking advantage of her.

Emmanuel felt his

when he saw Mackenzie’s pair of fair and

flawless legs.

gulped without even knowing when he

her skirt.

a gynecologist, he had never felt a sense of

attraction toward any woman except

quickly collected

warming

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heat from his palms.

“Urgh…”

felt more comfortable when

her stomach, dispelling

from earlier.

gesture a few times

lower

tight and toned. She must

work out regularly.

doing?” Mackenzie asked, biting

her lower lip.

men’s touch,

different when Emmanuel

distaste was still

good and

perplexed her.

applying pressure on your acupoints,”

down to avoid eye contact.

lowered, he could not help but

Mackenzie’s legs.

a work

did he know, Mackenzie was watching

move.

is finally showing his true

all put up a front as if they are true

but the truth is that

They’re all perverts.

you feeling?” Emmanuel asked suddenly.

should stop touching

Mackenzie instructed coldly.

told, but on second thought,

with this aversion?

I’m just trying to help

lower

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I don’t understand why human

man

women feel uncomfortable about

to eat.

overtime with an empty stomach

Emmanuel remarked, standing up

a doctor or as a husband?”

asked indifferently.

even

to be so serious?

that question

eleven, so make sure not

after that.”

his eyes and smiled in

getting along with a company

working at

later, Emmanuel headed to her room and

on the door with a plate of spaghetti with

when she

door.

Wait. Do

how to cook?”

I bought groceries. Your kitchen

think the food just

heaven?”

entered the room with the

plate on the table. “Eat it while it’s