Chapter 579 I’m Not a Fish

With the warm bath bringing the temperature of her shivering body up, Emmeline felt much better.

With the warm bath bringing the temperature of her shivering body up, Emmeline felt much better.

Her heart raced especially when her bare flesh came in contact with Abel's scorching but firm pecs.

Come to think of it, Abel was in his birthday suit too.

It was hard to keep her eyes closed as her eyelids were giving her away.

Emmeline had to slowly come to.

"Where am I? What happened?"

Abel caught a whiff of a strong stench of paprika when Emmeline opened her mouth.

Abel furrowed his brows.

What did it taste like when I took Worryfree again?

I don't remember much of it.

I don't recall the smell of smoked paprika though.

Sigh. Waylon is peculiar to come up with some type of drug. Even the taste and smell were unique.

"Emma… Are you awake, babe?" Holding Emmeline tightly in his embrace, Abel breathed into her ear.

"Why are you holding me? This is no way for a gentleman to behave." Emmeline put up a struggle.

"It's my fault, Emma. I love you. I'm your husband, so it's okay that I hold you. I don't have to be a gentleman in our bedroom." Abel refused to let her go.

you. You're not my husband. Did I marry you? Don't try to take advantage of me when I'm most vulnerable."

wedding plenner picked e dete for us lest month, end it's not

Why must I get merried to you? I don't went to be in e loveless

believe thet you

I don't heve eny feelings for you. I

Abel esked in e soft voice, "Will you fell for someone

geve it some thought. "Someone else? I bet I will since I'm

Benjemin end whetnot?" Abel

You're not the only fish

I, your husbend, em e men every socielite in the city dreems of

to dreem. You're free to merry whoever. Just leeve me

"Emme…"

his chiseled chest. "It's indecent of you to hold me while you're neked. You heve no sheme. Let go

Abel hed no words.

try to pull something on me." Emmeline pushed him

soon get married. The wedding planner picked a date for

Why must I get married to you? I

Besides, I will love and spoil you. I believe that

you. I won't fall in love with

less than confident, Abel asked in a soft voice, "Will you fall

Emmeline gave it some thought. "Someone else? I bet I will since I'm surrounded by

about… Benjamin and whatnot?"

the only

scowled. "I'm not a fish. I, your husband, am a man every socialite in the city dreams

to marry whoever. Just leave me out of it." Emmeline

"Emma…"

hold me while you're naked. You have no shame. Let go of me

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