Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 197 Don’t Touch Me

Enelle had an uncontrollable reaction. Recalling such things at this time further catalyzed the drug’s effect on her body,

Her unfocused gaze met William’s as she lagged his waist.

William’s expression froze over

If he hadn’t happened to be at the bar and come to her rescue, would she have ended up in their hands? Driven by the drug, would she have thrown herself at them?

His gaze turned icy. His hand held her neck, tilting her chin up to study her lust–filled face. Indeed, she looked more interesting than her sober, rational self.

To Emelie, his “appreciation” felt demeaning, as if she were merely his plaything. Rationality overcame instinct. She pushed him away in disgust.

“Don’t touch me!” she shouted.

William pressed against her.

Emelie was backed into a corner with no escape.

“Now that you’re like this, you want me to let go? Who do you want to help you solve this problem? William asked coldly.

He abandoned you. The man you chose didn’t even care about you. Wesley? He may still be in Wims tour City. I wonder if he knows about your situation

his chest, intending to push him away. But

his words, murmuring a familiar name. “Wesley?”

to

better off keeping quiet

mocking laugh. “Looking for Wesley? Too bad, the

her. Even though it had been two days, the thought

“Has Wesley been secretly watching her? Good. He better

before she could say a word,

overwhelming her. The drug heightened her senses, and a montage of images flashed

intimacy and William’s persistent pursuit from two months ago lingered–a tangled mess of resentment between

want it. She didn’t want him to

can’t.” Emelle pushed him away weakly, only to feel him tearing open the buttons

on a fine line between

her body indulged in it. She hated William’s wantonness, and she hated that her body was out of control.

let go

handsome and sharp features exuded a sense of danger in the