Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 395 You Made Me Angry

William was the one person that Emelie could never understand, even after so many years.

She was the most socially adept among all the secretaries and she had spent so many years working. She had met people from all walks of life. Normally, she could already figure out a person after having a meal with them so that she could take the appropriate actions.

William was the only one that she couldn’t understand after three years.

At first, she thought she was just a disposable tool to him. He wouldn’t even bat an eye if she left. However, he was forcing her to return to her.

She thought he could satisfy all his needs with the endless selection of women for him to choose from, but he told her he was addicted to her and only wanted her.

She thought that he simply wanted to satisfy his desire of conquest for her with perhaps a little dissatisfaction mixed in. Then he took her to see fireworks and wished her a happy new year, called her angel, and told her to give him another chance.

And now, William was telling her that he didn’t like Daphne.

Emelie wasn’t sure how to react.

She was lying on the floor, confused. Right under her was the white carpet, her long brown hair lying on the carpet in a garbled mess. Just like her mind and soul.

He said…

He didn’t like Daphne?

believe it. William held her chin so that

because you made

“About what?”

she make him angry? Was she

it, even when it looked like he was trying to court her. Not to mention that in the past, she was a woman who would undress and offer

could a cheap woman like her have angered the powerful and influential

was it

stroked her chin using his thumb and finger, his eyes staring deep into

question was quite

him for the first time. He asked her how she ended up getting a miscarriage. She told him that she was kidnapped,

her. Then, he said that it was because she didn’t depend on him enough. He was not giving her the cold shoulder and sought out Daphne because

him, why? He told her to think about it,

good thought earlier, but Emelie frowned now that

himself. “Half a year ago before your miscarriage and one year from today. Last year’s New Year’s Eve. I waited for you at Eastbay. Who

had no

she remembered, and became upset again when he remembered it too. His clench on Emelie’s

the pain, William immediately let go. She was wearing only her pajamas. While they were normal pajamas, her collar slipped, revealing her collarbones which rose

pressed down closer, his nose touching her neck. Her skin was

he said in a low tone, “You’re mine. The things that you did… What am I supposed

his sleeves tightly. Her eyes began to