Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

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.

do so. She experienced alternating sensations of heat and cold, a feeling she was quite

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

pulled up at the hotel, Emelle woke abruptly. She murmured settly, “Thank you, Mr. Middleton,” and swiftly

Shaking slightly, she retrieved her phone

movements from

provided her location to the emergency center when she accidentally collided with someone walking

stumble at most. However, Emalie completely lost her balance

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

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

her forehead. “You have

blaming her?

a mess. She had been feeling so uncomfortable. Surely, he could have noticed eacher if he had been paying more attention. “If it were Mr. Swanson, be would have noticed for

arms and carried her back to the car. From there, he drove straight to the hospital After being admitted to the emergency room, her temperature was recorded at 39°C. With a high fever, she needed to be hospitalized

were unclear, and his tone was unreadable. “Are

pillows and sheets. Emehe lay there, appearing fragile as

tightly closed,

her high fever, one would expect her to be unconscious by now. It was remarkable how she had managed to conduct her investigation and descend the mountain in such

sesta.

showing vulnerability, never relying on

pinched her chin, adjusting her head on the pillow. He had taught her everything, even molding her

as her mentor, he had neglected to impart the wisdom of yielding