Chapter 284


    Emmeline regained herposure before long. She wasn''t a lovesick girl, to begin with.


    "Drop it now. How are you going to take the bullet out of you now?" Emmeline asked Abel. She could


    perform the operation. But now, it was too risky as she was drugged.


    "Let me think..."


    However, Abel didn''t look like he was thinking about the bullet. He could only look at the woman that he


    nearly lost. They upied The Precipice in their lonesome and carnal desire charged the air around


    them.


    "The bullet, Abel. The bullet." Emmeline handed out another reminder.


    Abel kissed Emmeline''s forehead. "One bullet cannot stop me froming to your rescue. Not even


    five."


    "But you''re bleeding. And I''m incapable of helping you out," uttered Emmeline.


    "But Emma..." Abel''s lips wandered to meet Emmeline''s. "You are full of surprises."


    "Huh?"


    "I didn''t know you knew how to fire a gun."


    Emmeline regained herposure before long. She wasn''t a lovesick girl, to begin with.


    "I..." Quick, she needed an excuse. "I took some shooting sses at university."


    Abel knew it was a lie straight away. He was professionally trained. He knew who was an amateur


    shooter and who wasn''t. But since Emmeline didn''t want to tell him, Abel wouldn''t pry further.


    "Let me carry you upstairs. You''re trembling." Abel caressed Emmeline''s lips.


    As they moved, so did the undting beauty under Emmeline''s dress. When they were in the room,


    Abel threw Emmeline to the bed and pinned her down. His hands slid beneath her dress.


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    "No... You''re bleeding." Emmeline''s declination felt more like an invitation.


    "I only need my lower half anyway." Abel nted more and more kisses on Emmeline''s body.


    Emmeline was too weak to fight back so she bit Abel''s tongue. That was enough to bring reason back


    to Abel''s mind.


    Abel let go of Emmeline and got up. He apologized, "Sorry. I lost control there."


    "Give me a sleeping gown. I shouldn''t look like this."


    "Okay."


    Abel then gave Emmeline one of his sleeping gowns. Despite the deep feelings they had for each


    other, there were boundaries between them. And for the moment, it was best to respect them.


    Momentster, Abel summoned Luca.


    "Yes, Mr. Abel?"


    "Find me a scalpel, rubbing alcohol, gauzes, painkillers, and bandages."


    "All right, Mr. Abel." Luca frowned. He knew what Abel would be doing.


    After Luca left, Emmeline approached Abel in his sleeping gown. "What are you doing?"


    "I''m taking out the bullet," replied Abel nonchntly.


    Emmeline shook her head. "You can''t do it without anesthetics."


    "I''ll be fine. Don''t worry about me." Abel shot Emmeline a reassuring smile.