Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 222 Masked Desire

Emelie frowned, striding over and bending down to help him remove it with a single hand. As she moved, her hair cascaded forward, lightly brushing her chest. William unconsciously turned his head and caught a hint of her scent

He lifted his gaze, focusing on her sharply defined nose. He was close enough to discern even the fine hairs on its tip. And just below, her lips awaited.

William’s eyes clouded as her hair grazed his shoulder by accident. He started replaying their recent intimacy in the utility room.

Back then, he’d been farious upon discovering Wesley had been covertly watching her, even going as far as confronting her. So, when he had her, his actions had been more about teaching her a lesson than losing himself in desire.

Now, unexpectedly, he felt a pang of regret. Emelie couldn’t ignore the way his temperature rose subtly.

They’d been together for three years, and she knew him well enough to sense it. Warly, she glanced up at him.

Williams swiftly masked any hint of desire in his eyes. His demeanor turned cold in an instant.

Noticing her scrutiny, he arched an eyebrow and prodded impatiently, “Harry it up. How long do you plan on leaving me hanging here?

“or maybe you want me to catch a cold while injured, adding insult to injury in your revenge scheme?”

“Thanks for the ‘brilliant‘ idea,” Emelie mused sarcastically. She never would’ve come up with such a twisted plan herself

exasperation as she handed him a fresh hospital gown and helped him into it. Away from

onto it, she’d definitely run. There wasn’t moch he could do at the moment, but

the ER that day, the doctor had been clear: “You need to stay in the hospital for two days for

she asked

the nurse replied skeptically, “Nope, sorry. You’ve got more treatments scheduled for the next two days.”

sense. I only got five

sure, hon. That’s what the doc ordered. But you’re definitelyon the schedule for more IV, so there’s gotta

brows, feeling increasingly agitated. She had

tablet and remarked in acalm tone, “just do what the

swift just yesterday, even the smallest movements had been a struggle, but today,

back to work. He gestured. “Have your laptop brought over. You can

well, yet the thought of enduring another

hooked up to an IV, casually inquired,

just told me I

your

can start

know how