Love at the Wrong Table by Emmanuel Lowe

Chapter 9 Given Mackenzie’s fussiness, Emmanuel knew that things would turn out bad whether she agreed to go home with him or not. “I’m sorry, but my schedule is full. I won’t have time this entire week,” she answered. Emmanuel nodded at her reply, which, weirdly enough, made him both disappointed and relieved. Well, as […]

Chapter 8 Emmanuel hurried over to help Mackenzie up, but his hand stopped in the air abruptly when he sensed an intimidating aura around her. He hesitated, wondering if he should touch her. Looking at the motionless woman with beads of sweat trickling down her forehead, he eventually mustered his courage and picked her up.

Chapter 7 Being the magnanimous man that he was, Emmanuel cast aside all his displeasure as soon as he found the apartment and dragged his luggage in with him. The unit was huge-more than twice the size of his three-bedroom home-and the interior was lavishly decorated. The four-bedroom apartment felt a bit like a maze

Chapter 6 “I’ll tell you about it after talking it through with her,Mom.”Emmanuel decided to leave things be for now.Since he couldn’t agree or refuse, he had no choice butto take it one step at a time.“All right, then,” Alessandra responded. “Well, howabout you move out and go live with her today? Girlslove it when

Chapter 5 Marriage is not a child’s game. Now that we’re married, we need to decide how we will do a certain something that married couples do! “Heh… As expected of a man!” Mackenzie rolled her eyes when she heard that. I knew it! Men and women do think differently, after all! I care about

Chapter 4 “Take all of these things back!” Emmanuel had Terence take everything back after hitching a ride. “What?” Terence wasn’t the only one shocked by Emmanuel’s demand, though. Alessandra and Roselynn were just as surprised as he was. “These things are worth at least ten million! Are you sure you don’t want them?” Terence

Chapter 3 In any relationship, the party taking the initiative was often seen as more lowly and desperate. Therefore, upon seeing Emmanuel and his family at her house, Milani Zimmerman wore an even haughtier expression than when she was at the café. Ha! I knew this loser wouldn’t be able to get over my looks,

Chapter 2 After turning right at the door, Emmanuel finally found table number eight in the common dining area. Sure enough, a woman was seated at the table, looking like she was running out of patience. Dressed in professional attire that accentuated her beautiful curves, she was, by all means, a sight to behold. Even

Chapter 1 “I know, Mom. I’m in front of the café. Call you later!” Emmanuel Lowe hung up on his mother impatiently. The twenty-eight-year-old man had never been in a relationship. After spending seven years in the army, he retired from the military and worked at a hospital in Yeringham for three years. He was