Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 322 Not a Whore

“That’s bullshit!” Emelie snapped. She knew she couldn’t match wits with William

Forced to explain herself, she pressed on, “Why didn’t refuse with so many people around?

“If I had embarrassed him in front of everyone, someone like him, someone like you, wouldn’t just let it slide. You’d retallate, wouldn’t you?”

She understood all too well how these powerful men operated

They could charm and flatter when it suited them, but cross them and they could barn vindictives

Hadn’t she learned that lesson from ham?

Otherwise, why would she have left her sick mother in Capebatt City and fledto Weston?

Upon hearing Emelte’s explanation, William’s demeanor softened, and his tone eased up

‘ve covered the tab for this private room tonight. If you need anything–money, connections, a place to stay–Just come to me.”

Come to him? What exactly did he think their relationship was?

Emelie held her breath, setting a chance to push him away. But as soon as she managed to create a slight gap between them, he swiftly closed in again, pinning her firmly against

the wall

your talk is as empty as your

room, and that’s bullying? And where’d you pick up such language?

Charles. That’s right. You’re copying him, aren’t you? Inele accused, voicing her earlier

He really was imitating

“Why? Why are you doing this?” she

William evaded

his firm body against hers, he lowered his

voice was rough as he whispered in her ear, “Angel you owe me.

time he called her “angel“, Emelie’s heart clenched painfully, as if struggling to breathe.

others, “angel” might signify a lover, petrend, or wife. But to him, it was a manipulative tactic to coerce her into allowing him to

just after

he meant by saying she owed him? Was his recent strange behavior all because she had denied him at Lakeside

her, Emelie could feel his arousal, But she no longer bought into the Hea that giving in once would

was intent

in a deep breath and spoke, “William, I’m not a

responded softly, brushing his lips against her ear.

her fists, Eighting the urge to push him away

how you see me, then stop treating me

casual sex. only have intimate relationships

pased, taking in

on, “If you’re going to take a page from Charles and pursue me, then

Patricia, Elena If you can do that,