Chapter 313 How Can I Ever Let You Go?

Who was provoking whom, exactly? Just because Emelie had angered William didn’t give him the right to do as he pleased

Who made these rules, anyway? was it him once more? It always seemed like he was the one calling the shots!

Emelle was furious to speak William wiped his mouth and noticed blood. Jest moments ago, she had pounced on has like a wildcat and biten him directly

William’s Adarna’s apple bobbed as he said, “stay seated so that you don’t bump into anything and then glare at me again.”

The mountain road was already winding enough as it was.

Enforcibly subdued her anger, settled back into her seat, and tightly gripped the handle

William shifted gears, released the brake, and guided the car down the slope. He didn’t inquire about her address, and Emelle didn’t offer since she knew that he was already aware

at it.

She had thought that she had slipped away from his control, but in reality, every action she took remained under his vigilant guzz.

As the car finally descended from the mountain and onto the main road, the streetlights cast a bright glow on the straight path ahead.

Willum eased back a little and glanced at Emelie seated beside him. She leaned against the door, eyes closed as if depleted of energy. Her breathing was henry, and the furrowed brows suppested her deep–seated concern

william stole a few more glances at her but grew imitated thinking about her continous mention of Samuel Heclenched the steering wheel tightly and looked away.

she couldn’t find the peace to do so. She experienced alternating sensations of heat and cold,

brought back memories of when she had collapsed on the Graham family’s ship due to diness. Perhaps the recent busy work

the hotel, Emelle woke abruptly. She murmured settly, “Thank you, Mr. Middleton,” and swiftly opened the car door before stepping

keenly aware that she had reached her limit. Shaking slightly, she retrieved her phone and dialed

unsteady movements from

center when she accidentally

However, Emalie completely lost her balance and started falling backward

convinced that it wouldn’t make mach difference since an ambulance was already

pain, a strong arm wrapped firmly around her waist Emelie’s cheeks flushed deeply in the chilly breeze. Beneath the bright

check her forehead. “You have a fever

he blaming

eacher if he had been paying more attention. “If it were Mr. Swanson,

in his arms and carried her back to the car. From there, he drove straight to the hospital After

tone was unreadable. “Are you so upset about Samuel

adomed with white pillows and sheets. Emehe lay there, appearing fragile as if she could break with

eyes remained tightly closed, lost in

one would expect her to be unconscious by now. It was remarkable how she had managed to conduct her

sesta.

Emelie–never showing vulnerability, never relying on others, and steadfast

chin, adjusting her head on the pillow. He had taught her everything, even molding her way of thinking. Therefore, their minds were so attuned that they often anticipated each

mentor, he had neglected to impart

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