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.

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

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

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

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

movements from inside the

to the emergency center when she accidentally collided with someone walking toward

caused a stumble at most. However, Emalie completely lost her balance and started falling

she accepted her impending fall, convinced that it wouldn’t make mach

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

reached out to check her forehead. “You have a

he blaming

noticed eacher if he had been

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

were unclear, and his tone was unreadable. “Are you so upset about Samuel

white pillows and sheets. Emehe lay there, appearing fragile

closed, lost in

be unconscious by now. It was remarkable how she had managed to conduct her investigation and descend

sesta.

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

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

as her mentor, he had neglected to