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.

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

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

settly, “Thank you, Mr. Middleton,” and swiftly opened the car

Shaking slightly, she retrieved her phone

her unsteady movements from

her location to the emergency center when she accidentally collided with

would have caused a stumble at most. However, Emalie completely lost

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

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

“You have a fever and didn’t say

blaming

Surely, he could have noticed eacher if he had

the hospital After being admitted

observed Emebe’s feverish face. His emotions were unclear, and his tone was unreadable. “Are you so upset about Samuel leaving that you’ve made yourself sick?”

was adomed with white pillows and sheets. Emehe lay there, appearing fragile as if she could break with a gentle touch. I

tightly closed, lost

to be unconscious by now. It was remarkable how she had managed to conduct

sesta.

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

her everything, even molding her

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

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