The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Money often solved a lot of problems. But during the peak tourist season, it just didn't go as far..

Emily never expected that more than half of the hotels in Everglade City were already fully booked, and the remaining half only had some dirty, poor-quality rooms left.

The three of them used all their connections and resources to finally find a decent five- star hotel.

However, just as Michael was waving his VIP card with a grand gesture, signaling the front desk attendant to help them book three rooms, they were met with a very polite yet helpless response.

"I'm really sorry, sir, but we only have two single-bed rooms left."

Two rooms?

And single beds?

Now, it was Michael and Daniel's turn to feel uncomfortable.

Emily having a single bed room was no problem, but how were the two of them going to squeeze in?

"You sleep on the floor," Michael demanded.

"Why don't you sleep on the floor?"

"Have you ever heard of the president of Smith Corporation sleeping on the floor?"

"Have you ever heard of the son of the Thompson family sleeping on the floor?"

"You..."

"What?"

Seeing the two of them start to argue again with just a few words, Emily, who looked indifferent and was already used to this, took out her ID from her pocket and smiled at the attendant.

"Hello, please book me a single-bed room."

"Alright, ma'am." The attendant, also smiling, took Emily's ID.

"As for the other two gentlemen, I'm really sorry, but you only have one single bed to choose from. Otherwise, you'll have to check the surrounding hotels."

They had already spent several hours looking for a hotel.

Emily was really too tired to keep looking; she could fall asleep immediately as long as she had a bed.

Michael and Daniel felt the same way.noveldrama

They had no choice but to squeeze into one single bed.

But after competing for several days, neither of them was willing to give in and sleep on the floor first.

In the end, the two men slept together, neither feeling cramped.

They both stubbornly held their ground for quite a while.

In the quiet night, Daniel was almost asleep despite the cramped space when he suddenly heard laughter.

He opened his eyes abruptly to see Michael laughing under the covers.

The laughter was so eerie that it made Daniel shiver.

"Michael, what are you doing?"

Michael immediately stopped laughing and retorted. "Why do you care?"

Daniel felt helpless; he thought Michael was being unreasonable.

Just as he was about to turn over and continue sleeping, he heard Michael laughing again, this time close to his back.

The warm breath on his back made Daniel tense up.

He decided to sit up in one go, which made Michael unhappy, so he sat up too, lazily lifting his eyelids.

"What's the matter, Dr. Wilson?"

Daniel replied, "I've already agreed to share the bed with you, and you're still not satisfied?"

He glared at him, then grabbed the blanket and got off the bed. "You can have the bed, but the blanket is mine."

"You!"

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Daniel just took the blanket and laid it on the floor, sleeping there without a care.

Seeing this, Michael didn't bother to argue with Daniel anymore.

After all, he was still thinking about what Emily had said earlier that day.

Emily said she never liked Daniel.

The weight of that statement in Michael's heart was growing, making him feel warmer than ten blankets could.

The next morning

Emily, who hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time, was enjoying a sweet dream. Suddenly, a rapid knocking on the door woke her up.

"Who is it?"

Emily pouted and got up angrily, hearing the knocking continue, which made her fully awake. She had no choice but to get out of bed and open the door.

The uninvited guest was Michael.

He stood there with an innocent look, holding a bunch of toiletries.

Seeing this, Emily immediately guessed why Michael was there.

She took a deep breath and responded through gritted teeth. "Michael, you better have a good reason!"

"Of course I do. The water is out next door, so I came to wash up."

Before Emily could refuse, Michael bent down and rushed into the room.

Seeing this, Emily quickly closed the door and tried to stop him.

"What are you doing! Who said you could just barge into a girl's room!" she shouted.

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As soon as she finished speaking, Michael's face showed a look of interest. Emily knew he must have misunderstood something again, so she was about to explain when he spoke first.

"Sorry, I just thought of you as my wife for a moment and didn't think too much."

Michael's words sounded cheeky, but his expression was serious and sincere. Especially those deep eyes under his thick lashes, which made it hard for anyone to resist.

Emily had no choice but to let him use the bathroom.

After all, they had often stayed together in Emerald City before.

Now, it was just a different city, but the same two people, and their marriage was still nominally intact.

What difference did it make?

Michael started washing up in the bathroom, the sound of running water filling the

room.

Hearing the water and seeing Michael's broad, solid back, Emily felt a mix of emotions. Just as she was about to sigh, she suddenly remembered...

Oh no!

The calcium tablets for the baby's health were still on the sink!

Thinking of this, Emily quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom!

But the bathroom in a single room was so small that it was already cramped with just Michael in it. With Emily rushing in, and Michael turning around suddenly... Somehow, they ended up kissing.

Emily's eyes widened in shock, and Michael was also stunned. But with their lips pressed together, Michael quickly reacted. The next second, his hand gently cupped the back of Emily's head.

Emily wanted to struggle, but Michael completely sealed her lips, starting an intense kiss.

Michael was a skilled kisser, and it didn't take long for Emily to lose herself. She gradually tensed up, her mind becoming foggy, her hands hovering in the air.

But Michael noticed Emily's small movements. He chuckled softly, grabbed her hand,

and placed it on his lower back, his tongue playfully teasing her lips.

At that moment, all Emily could feel was Michael's refreshing scent; her mind was in chaos, unable to think of anything else.