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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way she would swallow her ego and

his way, but when the latter saw

ball because of the

and squatted down in front of her.

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a big, warm

after, but she did not stop him.

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figured she should trust

into pieces later if she

he was purely taking advantage

Emmanuel felt his heart start

he saw Mackenzie’s pair of fair and

flawless legs.

he gulped without even knowing

her skirt.

had never felt a sense

any

collected his thoughts

before warming her

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heat from his

“Urgh…”

felt more comfortable when a rush

through her stomach, dispelling the

from earlier.

Emmanuel repeated the gesture a few times

lower

are tight and toned. She must be

work

this you’re doing?” Mackenzie asked,

her lower lip.

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

when Emmanuel

distaste was still there,

and embarrassed simultaneously.

perplexed her.

on

down to avoid eye contact.

not help but steal a glance

Mackenzie’s legs.

a work of art!

know, Mackenzie was

move.

This man is finally showing his

put up a front as

marry you, but the truth is that all men are

same. They’re all perverts.

feeling?”

You should

Mackenzie instructed coldly.

she told, but on second thought,

with this aversion? I’m your

I’m just trying to help you.”

bit her lower lip

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I don’t understand why

a man and a woman. I bet

uncomfortable about it

me make you something to eat.

with

Emmanuel remarked, standing up

a doctor or as a husband?” she

asked indifferently.

even important?”

have to

question and informed

at eleven, so

me after that.”

eyes and smiled in

with a company executive

than working at the hospital.

minutes later, Emmanuel headed to

with a plate of spaghetti with

when she

door.

ingredients? Wait. Do you also

how to cook?”

groceries.

you think the

heaven?”

that, Emmanuel entered the

plate on the table. “Eat it