Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 33 Self–Restraint

Emelie Immediately felt the dominating presence of the man.

“Who are you looking for? Troy? Why didn’t I know you were on such good terms with him? How long have you two been seeing each other behind my back?*

“Mr. Middleton? Emelie was stunned.

William gazed at her darkly, humming an affirmative.

Emelie sighed softly in relief but swiftly tensed up. “Let me go.”

“Are you interested in Troy now?” William could read her too well. He knew she was a little interested in

Troy the moment she smiled a certain way at him.

Emelie silently continued struggling against his grip. She really just thought Troy was adorable in a naïve

way.

William scoffed and dragged her over to peer through the window in the closet. “See for yourself.”

Emelie looked out.

Troy was getting it on with a woman in the courtyard behind the house, hips thrusting relentlessly forward.

Emelie had only been in the restroom for a couple of minutes, and Troy had already found someone to

fuck?

Naïve? No, this was

William away. “You overthink, Mr. Middleton. I’m not interested in Mr. Spencer whatsoever. He’s helped me before, so I’m just repaying the favor tonight. What

then made to leave. But before she’d even touched the doorknob, William had pinned her

the wall.

angry now. Before she could snap at him, he’d kissed

down to her waist. His hands were tender and

but he still remained pinned against her. So Emelie used her nails to scratch his chest and

pushing him away with a burst of

and hit the shelf

near the door and asked, “Is someone

angry to nervous in an instant. Who knew what kind of scandal would

in the closet with William? She didnt want to

froze to the spot, keeping her

the narrow

back of his neck. How did Emelle

storeroom tried opening the door, but it’d been locked from the inside. Since they didn’t hear a sound anymore, they grumbled

they left,

longer in the mood. He began straightening his

like women like me? Isn’t it degrading for you to go for someone who’s not even in your preference? You’re like some mindless beast who only thinks with

“Are you insulting me?”