Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 367 I Am Hungry

Lyle immediately turned his head back He paused for a moment. Then, he scratched the area behind his ear.

He looked up at William, and asked, “Will, are you and Ms. Hoven backtogether?”

William held a glass in one hand, with the base resting in the palm of his other hand. He responded calmly, “Yeah”

Lyle hesitated: “Then, why..”

A cold gling flashed in William’s eyes.

Lyle stopped mid–sentence.

After a moment’s thought, he seemed to understand. He chuckled and leaned back casually in his chair. “No wonder they say that pain is the best teacher…Alright, I get it. I’ll take care of it.”

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Room service arrived with their meal. Lyle was about to take a look at the food, but william quickly said, “I didn’t order a portion for you.”

Lyle laughed and cursed before saying, “Tine! I’m just the workhorse doing all the work without getting fed. I’ll go get something to eat myself.”

william picked up the car keys Lyle had tossed on the table earlier and threw them to him. “Becareful.”

Lyle waved a hand in acknowledgment and walked out, his steps lazy and casual. As he closed the door, he glanced in the direction of the bedroom, seemingly unintentionally.

nonchalant expression disappeared. He stood quietly for a moment. Then, he lit a cigarette and

down his glass and entered the

my clothes

looking around. When she saw him

walked over and wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand resting just below the

didn’t you call

now, she

know Lyle was here. Did I Interrupt you?”

“Idon’t like

appearance always made her seem calm and rational. However, Emelie had just woken up, her defenses down and her eyes dazed like a lost tawn it ignited an irresistible urge in someone to

turned her head to avoid his lass. “Isn’t he your best friend?”

for a moment. But she soon found herself

her backward until her back pressed against the wardrobe. His hand pinned her wrists above her head, leaving her no

cool mint scent of his aftershave filled her senses, blurring the line between his

eyes darkened as he took in the sight. “You really aren’t wearing anything underneath,”

find anything to wear,” Emelie protested. She struggled to free her hands and push

was smooth.

talking about the same

too excited, he might want sex again,

at his fingers with a smirk. He said, “You

wasn’t referring to her

she shoved him