Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 354 The Unexpected Request

on your feet!” Emelie’s thoughts were indisarray when suddenly the door to the holding cell swung open from outside. The jailer barked, “Everyone, on pat

All of them immediately set down their meal trays and stood upright.

tumelie knew the drill here and complied, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, a sharp pain gripped her stomach, causing her to involuntarily bend forward. Just as she almost fell to her knees, a strong arm reached out and pulled her close.

She collided into his chest, catching a familiar whiff of a sophisticated cologne

elle teared up.

She felt the injustice of being framed, the hunger from missing two meals, and the intense pain in her stomach. The words “Where have you been?” almost escaped her lips, but she bit down hard to hold them back

William’s voice came from above her, “Can you wall?”

Elle weakly replied, “I have a stomachache…

He remarked, “You’ve brought this upon yourself. You should’ve asked Ashley to find me.

in has arms,

Emelie weally pushed against his chest. In the next moment, William scooped her up in hos

felt her blood mushing and the world spinning around her, Instinctively, she

William glanced down at her thuished eyes, he felt his heart tighten, and

murmured, “Cant go now!

infonted her flatly, “You’reston bul”

that getting bail was supposed to be impossible. But just because Ashley couldn’t

closed her eyes. She wasnt dizzy, but just

Standing at 5 feet 6 inches, she was tall for a woman. Now wrapped snugly in the

station and bent down to settle

Emelie couldn’t help shivering as

caught a sweet taste. William said, “It’s

was the best for restoring

the blanket to take the bottle herself, but William pressed it gently against her

half the boule, liefinally mistered the strength to lift her eyelids. Only then

car passed over his face, accentuating his dark and tranquil features. She couldn’t tell what he was thinking. She thought perhaps he found her troublesome, as

moisture lingered at the comer of her lips, which he gently wiped away with his fingertip. His touch, softened by a life of privilege, was smooth. Emelie pursed her lips

had settled in, shrouding everything

this moment, he was

Emelie’s stomach pain eased, she felt less like she was at death’s door.