Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

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Chapter 221 Playing Hard to Get

Chapter 221 Playing Hard to Get

Emelie stood firm and refused to budge. William let out a deep sigh. “You’ve got me all worked up, and you won’t make a small gesture?”

Emelie shot back, unyielding, “What kind of gesture do you expect? Should I bring you flowers?

“Instead of beating around the bush, why not just say, ‘If you don’t help me get water, I’ll leak your photos,‘ then maybe I’ll consider helping”

William couldn’t help but chuckle despite the tension. “Alright, if you drive me to my grave, I’ll print your photo and stick it on my tombstone for everyone to see

Emelle couldn’t hold back. “Are you nuts?”

Willian clenched his jaw, opting to ignore her jab. He pushed the blanket aside, grimacing as he pressed against his wound. He seemed determined to get up and fetch water

himself.

Emelie watched him closely, fearing he might aggravate his injury and end up back in surgery in the dead of night with Lyle, who was fiercely loyal to William, present, no one dared make Willian uncomfortable, lest they face the same fate as Reggie

She approached with the water pitcher, poured a glass, and handed it to him. “You could’ve just called Ashton if you wanted water. She’s right outside”

take the glass; instead, he drank directly from her hand. His posture was so natural that Emelie

all. Why hadn’t he just taken the glass himself? Frowning, Emelie withdrew her hand, indicating

leaned back against the headboard, relaxing “Reggie’s been

in his words. Will

“Guess who busted Reggie’s

Emelie possibly know? “He’s got so many enemies. It

know who did

“Who?” Emelle asked

“Tsugest you don’t get too curious.”

“Wasn’t he the one who brought it up

her bed. Suddenly, William grabbed her wrist. His grip startled her, but she swiftly freed herself.

thrown off by her quick reaction, and then his demeanor cooled.

need help, Mr. Middleton, you can

“Can she handle seeing my body?!

gaze bore into her with his deep, dark eyes, the bedside lamp reflecting off them like a haunting light in a misty forest — suggestive

the photos, Emelie cursed her decision

of right now, fighting for his de,” she thought. “But regrets don’t come easy. What’s done is done, and

She filleda basin with hot water and grabbed a handful of

Team only use one hand right now, and you’ve got