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.

but too

blanket, took off her shoes, and got into bed

"Emily," Michael called.

"What now?" Emily snapped.

shower before bed?" Michael

"I..." Emily sighed.

choice but to take

she was exhausted, her eyelids heavy,

just wanted

and walked out of

Emily screamed, startling Michael.

Why are you screaming?" Michael

that! What are you doing?"

you drying your hair, so

in the bathroom?"

care when I

at

always lost arguments with

impending divorce, muttering, "Yeah, I don't care. We're getting divorced

second, he turned around, looking at

freaked

pulled the blanket up to her chest and stammered, "What... what are you

the ring

very familiar

had given back to

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

it to

shoulders, his narrow waist and his firm hips. As for what Michael just

"What?" Emily said.

your drool,"

not drooling,"

Emily in such a lovestruck

her somewhat cute, and her slightly flushed face made him feel a bit parched, recalling the

shouldn't have such

washing away his desire and heat in an

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