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.

He stood quietly for a moment. Then, he lit a cigarette and smoked

down his glass and entered the bedroom

asking, “Where are my clothes from

the bed, looking around. When she saw him come in, she paused before a

arm around

darkened as he asked, “No clothes? Why didn’t you call me? You just came

night, driven by emotion, everything Emelie did felt natural. But now, she was awake, and this

bither lip. “I didn’t know Lyle was

leaned down to capture her lips. “Idon’t like anyone else seeing

down and

Emelie’s heart fluttered. She turned her head to avoid his lass. “Isn’t he your

doesn’t matter. Don’t avoid me.” Emelle hesitated for a moment. But she soon found herself captured by his kiss.

the wardrobe. His hand pinned her wrists above her head, leaving her no choice but to tilt her head

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

shirt, his eyes darkened as he took in

protested. She struggled to free her hands and push

smooth. “I’m hungry too.”

they weren’t talking about

sex again, so she

his hand. He glanced at his fingers with

She was certain he wasn’t referring

Then, she shoved him away with her