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

way, but when

of

down

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a big, warm palm lifting her gown

after, but she did not

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she should trust Emmanuel

into pieces later if she

was purely taking advantage

Emmanuel felt his

he saw Mackenzie’s

flawless legs.

gulped without even

her skirt.

a gynecologist, he had never felt

attraction toward any woman except for

he quickly collected his thoughts and

before warming her stomach with

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from

“Urgh…”

felt more comfortable

went through her stomach, dispelling

from earlier.

gesture a

her lower

tight and toned. She must be

work

you’re doing?”

her lower lip.

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

Emmanuel

sense of distaste was still

felt good and embarrassed simultaneously.

feeling perplexed her.

on

looking down to avoid eye contact.

lowered, he could not help

Mackenzie’s legs.

a work

Mackenzie was watching his every

move.

knew it. This man is finally showing his true colors.

front as if they are

truth is that all men

same. They’re all perverts.

are you feeling?” Emmanuel asked suddenly.

already. You should stop

Mackenzie instructed coldly.

she told, but

“What’s with this aversion? I’m your

trying to help

lower

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understand why human

man

women feel uncomfortable about

you something to eat. Also, make sure

don’t work overtime with

remarked, standing up to

doctor or as

asked indifferently.

that even

Does she have to be

ignored that question and

eleven, so make sure not

after that.”

and smiled in resignation.

a company

working at the hospital.

headed to her room

on the door with a plate of spaghetti with

Mackenzie when she opened

door.

the ingredients? Wait.

how to cook?”

course I bought groceries. Your kitchen is literally

you think the food

heaven?”

the room with

the table. “Eat it while

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