The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 114

Chapter 114 Sharing the Same Bed, Mutual Infatuation

"No need..." Emily muttered.

She wanted to refuse, but Michael cut her off.

"Emily, we're still married. Why the rush to sleep in separate rooms?" Michael asked.

"Seriously, no need," Emily insisted.

"You take the left, I'll take the right. I won't touch you," Michael said.

"But really, no need," Emily repeated.

Her mind went blank.

"Emily, my patience has limits. Are you playing hard to get?" Michael asked.

"I'm not that bored," Emily shot back.

"Then just sleep here. I promise not to touch you. I have an early meeting tomorrow," Michael said.

"Fine, whatever," Emily sighed.

Honestly, she didn't want to agree.

But the room was pitch black, and in the silence, every sense was heightened. Michael's warm body was pressed against her, his breath on her forehead.

Emily couldn't stand it! This ambiguous atmosphere was unbearable. If it kept up, something was bound to happen!

So she decided to follow Michael's suggestion-one would sleep on the left side, and the other on the right. But there was only one blanket, which bugged Emily. "I'll grab another blanket from the guest room," Emily said.

"No," Michael replied.

"Why not?" Emily asked.

"Who knows what's on those guest room blankets? I can't have that touching me. Emily, if we're sharing a bed, consider my feelings," Michael said.

"I..." Emily was speechless again.

mad but too

took off her

"Emily," Michael called.

"What now?" Emily snapped.

you shower before

"I..." Emily sighed.

choice but

all that, she was exhausted,

just wanted to

her hair, changed into pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom, she saw Michael in his

Emily screamed, startling Michael.

are you screaming?" Michael

What are

to shower. I heard you drying your hair, so I started undressing," Michael

undress in the bathroom?" Emily

do you care when

at a loss for

always lost

thought of their impending divorce, muttering, "Yeah, I don't care. We're getting divorced soon, so I don't care about you!" Michael,

he turned around, looking at Emily

was clearly freaked out by Michael's

blanket up to her chest and stammered, "What... what are you doing?

the

was very familiar

one his grandmother had given back to

family and was very significant to Michael. But now, it was on

give it to you?" Michael

and his firm

"What?" Emily said.

drool," Michael

not drooling,"

in such

and her slightly flushed face made him feel a bit parched, recalling the two times

have such thoughts about

bathroom, washing away his desire and

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