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?

this was

in Mr. Spencer whatsoever. He’s helped me before,

made to leave. But before she’d even touched the doorknob,

the wall.

at him,

domineering, running a hand from her shoulders and down to her waist. His hands were

still remained pinned against her. So Emelie used her nails

pushing him away with a burst of strength.

hit the shelf

passing by just then leaned near

nervous in an instant. Who knew what kind

in the closet with William? She didnt want to be plagued with rumors regarding William

froze to the spot, keeping

the

back of his neck. How did Emelle muster the courage to scratch him?

the inside. Since they didn’t hear a sound anymore, they grumbled

moment they left,

longer in the mood. He began

deep breath to calm herself before saying, “What are you doing, Mr. Middleton? Didn’t you not like women like me? Isn’t it degrading for you to

“Are you insulting me?”

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