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."

anything. Actually, she didn't know what she was thinking either. 'Do I want this?' Emily asked herself, and after thinking for a moment, she felt that if

didn't know about the child; he simply thought Emily didn't want it. He still felt frustrated in

like throwing up?" Michael suddenly asked an unrelated

does he always know when I

held her waist, leaning against her

that?' Emily was still wondering when she saw

he asked those strange questions earlier. 'Is 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.

bathroom mirror behind her. His tongue pried open her teeth, once again taking

down. 'What kind of drug is this, that it keeps coming back?' She hit Michael's back hard and said,

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

his head and

was messy, her clothes disheveled,

divorce him, so

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

he protect himself?' She thought angrily, there were really a lot of people coveting him. Finally, Emily

foregone conclusion, whether it was because of Sophia or because she wanted to

just because she was Emily, but he would definitely help the Brown Family because Sophia was part of the Brown Family. So divorce was their destined

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

then walked into her room, only to find that Michael hadn't come out yet. She felt a chill in her

Michael still lying in the bathtub. She quickly turned

ice-cold all over, seemingly shivering slightly. Emily asked worriedly, "Michael, are you

called several times and Michael shook the

an idiot. But then she thought, 'Won't it be better