The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 44 Bewildered and Infatuated

He could only repeatedly call her name in her ear, "Emily, Emily, Emily, help me."

Emily was almost driven to tears by him. "I, I, how can I help?"

Michael seemed to chuckle softly, or maybe he was really in pain. "I'll teach you."

Emily really didn't dare to look at him, she could only fumble around by feeling, and in the end, it was Michael who guided her hand, moving it continuously.

She didn't know how long it took, but it felt like an eternity to Emily. By the time it was over, she felt like her hand and arm weren't her own anymore. But Emily smelled that lingering fishy smell, and she suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous. She immediately scrambled to her feet and dashed to the bathroom.

Although Michael was already exhausted from the effects of the drug, he still noticed and weakly shouted at Emily, "Emily, do you want me to die? You can still throw up at a time like this." After saying that, Michael got up and collapsed to the floor, then half-supported himself and vomited on the ground.

When Emily came out, she was stunned to see Michael lying on the floor, beside a pool of puke. She immediately went to help him up. "Michael, what's wrong? Are you fine? I'll call 911." Emily was worried that the drug he took this time had some problems.

Emily didn't know what kind of drug it was or what effect it had on Michael, but Michael suddenly grabbed her. "Don't call, go, go to the bathroom."

Emily thought he wanted to take a bath because of his cleanliness obsession, so she helped him into the bathroom and turned on the water in the bathtub.

Michael leaned against the door and said under his breath, "Cold water."

Emily had to change the warm water to cold water. Then she turned to look at Michael, not knowing what he was thinking. He lowered his head, furrowed his brows, his clothes disheveled, yet he looked sexy uniquely.

Just after it ended, Emily had casually put a pair of lounge pants on him. Now she didn't dare to look at him at all, only lowering her head, blushing as she passed by him.

Michael suddenly grabbed her hand, pinned her against the sink, and then held her in his arms. "Emily, I know it's you."

was thinking either. 'Do I want this?' Emily asked herself, and after thinking for

simply thought Emily didn't want

feel like throwing up?"

shook her head. 'How does he always know

her waist, leaning against

was still wondering when she saw

it because of his cleanliness obsession and he dislikes that I haven't brushed my teeth?' She was momentarily shocked and then resisted forcefully, but she also had a cleanliness obsession. She disliked that he

tongue pried open her teeth, once again taking away Emily's breath. The

keeps coming back?' She hit Michael's back hard and said, "Michael, sober up. Sober up, I'll help you

let Emily help him into the bathtub. The moment he touched the cold water,

his head and said,

bathroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, her hair was messy, her clothes disheveled,

you doing? You're going to divorce him, so what are you

the first time they had sex, Michael had completely forgotten, probably because

thought she should remind Michael tomorrow. 'Why does he keep getting drugged outside? Cann't he protect himself?' She thought angrily, there were really a lot of people

whether it was because of Sophia or because

Brown Family because Sophia was

her face. 'Wake up, it is only temporary for Michael to be good

to find that Michael hadn't come out yet. She felt a chill in her

Michael still lying in the bathtub. She quickly turned off the

shivering slightly.

several times and Michael shook the water droplets off

that he hadn't turned into an idiot. But then she thought,