Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 364 Apology

William gently grasped her face, tilting it upward to meet his gaze. Both of their faces were bathed in warm light. His eyes slightly softened, a shade lighter.

“Before, I disliked how you kept your distance from me. You always confront me. Now, I dislike seeing you melancholic and fearful. Is that reason sufficient?”

Emelie’s brow twitched slightly. Her eyes suddenly welled up with warmth. Her emotions, soaked in bitterness all day, seemed to clear at this moment. It was like something was about to burst forth uncontrollably.

William continued, “Did you enjoy the fireworks display? With me around, you can see them whenever you want.”

Emelie remained silent. She hesitated, her head bowed in confusion. She was unsure of what to say next, her breath now in disarray.

Suddenly, the square erupted with familiar, light–hearted music. Whether someone started it or it was simply the festive atmosphere of New Year’s and the holidays, it brought joy to everyone, young and old, who began dancing together.

William watched them for a moment. Then, he took a step back and extended his hand to Emelie.

“You promised to dance with me this weekend. It’s just a few hours away. Will you honor that?”

Counting every time Mr. Middleton danced, it was always at lavish balls or upscale dinners. When had be ever danced to “square dancing“?

it felt like he was catching clusters

couldn’t refuse. She let her hand fall into his. William gently pulled her closer, leading

she couldn’t help but think. Even if they were to part ways completely in the future, never to cross paths

her to see the fireworks, the night they danced together on

this, the tears she had suppressed all day

to wipe them away. She hoped William wouldn’t

though he didn’t say anything. Instead, he raised

coat. The coat was tailored perfectly for him but oversized on her. As she spun, the coat fluttered like a start.

seemed to imprint

Emelie’s foot stumbled, and she fell into his

her from his chest. Emelie couldn’t help but hold onto his

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the contrary, William hugged

her back. “If you want to hug, you could

gripped his shirt tightly, her emotions indescribable. “Mr.

whisper in

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