Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 229 He Calls Her Angel.

Emelie’s immediate reaction was to attack his most vulnerable spot–the wound William had already been attacked oner,

so he wouldn’t give her second chance.

He grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the elevator wall. When she attempted to kick him, he wedged himself between her legs

Emelie sensed his intense emotional fluctuations. But the truth was that she was emotionally unstable as well

However, when a man’s emotions were unstable, his strength would increase. On the contrary, when a woman’s emotions were unstable, her strength would be consumed by anger, leaving her powerless.

He stifled her breath with a dominant kiss, which was filled with hidden resentment. What did he resent her for?

The elevator dinged as it reached the 19th floor, and the doors opened automatically. William swiftly released her, dragged her out, and swiped the room card. After entering room, he closed the door and pressed her against the door panel.

His actions were extremely smooth, leaving her no room to resist. Emelle felt like his puppet the whole time. She was on the brink of madness. “William, what do you want? Let me 20”

that wasn’t

concealing his emotions and desires. His voice was hoarse as he said, “I can’t let

back immediately broke out in goosebumps. She

wanted you

neck were visible. “What if I refuse?

the darkness, brushing his thumb against her lips. “You know

he had that ability.

like waves

her. He just let their

from resisting. She just wanted all this chaos to quickly

She uttered each word through clenched teeth, “You must delete the photos and never mention them again from now on.” William’s

cold glass. She didn’t want to seek refuge

a sense of accomplishment in acquiring something

was startled by this term. Her body froze as he looked at him incredulously, confused.

that in the past three years. Emelie awkwardly avoided his lips. She realized that, compared to his coldness, she seemed to be more afraid of his affection. Because

didn’t want

White’s poisoned apple or Cinderella’s pumpkin carriage that would disappear at midnight. It was all take. She didn’t want She refused to be ensnared in such ephemeral illusions, and William quickly brought her back to reality. He suddenly said, “There are actually no photos.” Emelie felt as if lightning had struck