Sam said, “Alright. I’ll run the bath for you later, Ms. Louise. Nothing like a nice hot bath, so you won’t catch a cold.”

“Sure. Go on.” Emmeline nodded her head.

Turning on her heel, Sam ran downstairs.

“Open the door, Emma. It’s not that I don’t love you. I didn’t know I had fallen in love with you all over again. Open the door, Emma. I love you!” Abel pounded on the door as he cried.

“Clank.” Sam unlatched the burglar-proof door.

Staggering into the house, Abel had to take a couple of steps to steady himself.

“Where’s Emma?” He was drenched from head to toe.

Surprised to see Abel soaking, Sam urgently uttered, “Ms. Louise is upstairs. She’s wet too. Go and check on her.”

Before Sam could finish talking, Abel zipped past and dashed up the stairs.

He quickly made it to the second floor and pushed open Emmeline’s bedroom door.

Emmeline was down on the sofa, unconscious.

A paper bag strayed on the floor while a glass dropped to the ground.

appeared she had taken

“Emma!”

rushed over and pulled her into his arms. “Don’t do this to yourself. Don’t

and got the scare of her life

take, Ms. Louise? Ms. Louise, please don’t do

Emma. Wake up! Why are you so silly? Can’t you wait for me to fall

straight. Ms. Louise probably thought Abel did not

taken something for her

up the paper bag. One look was all it took to wash

Abel was stunned. What?

Worryfree?

Did Emme take Worryfree?

sh*t! Oh, sh*t! Oh,

in love with Emmeline again, only for

he loved Emmeline, was Emmeline going to

What the

I love you! I love you! Wake up!”

blood ran cold. How did

and brought it close to her nose for a

heavy stench of… smoked

Sam took another sniff.

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