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?

couldn’t believe it. William held

because you made me

“About what?”

she make him angry? Was she

court her. Not to mention that in the past, she was a woman who would undress and offer herself up to him with a mere wag of his

cheap woman like her have angered the powerful and influential

it her fault?

finger, his eyes staring deep into

was quite familiar… She

face when she had her stomach problems in front of him for the first time. He asked her how she ended up getting a miscarriage. She told him that she was kidnapped, but he hung up when

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

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

had never given it a good thought earlier, but Emelie frowned

ago before your miscarriage and one year from today. Last year’s New Year’s Eve. I waited

no words.

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

immediately let go. She was wearing only her pajamas. While they were normal pajamas, her collar slipped, revealing her collarbones

nose touching her neck. Her skin was so thin that he could

teeth, but he kept his impulse under control as he said in a low tone, “You’re mine. The things that you did… What am I supposed to think? I almost wanted to kill you

tightly. Her eyes began to lose focus.