Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 468 His Little Wire

Marcel glanced in the rearview mirror. Since Wesley didn’t tell him to stop, be kept his foot on the gas i pedal, and the car continued to speed down the road.

Elgrimed her teeth and glared at Wesley. “Tell him to stop the car!”

Wesley suddenly leaned toward her, closing the distance between them. His scent, reminiscent of pine, now felt almost aggressive.

Each person had a different sense of personal space, but crossing it would cause discomfort. Emelie pulled out a small knife from her bag and thrust it toward him without

hesitation.

How, Wesley was quick enough to catch her wrist.

He glanced down at the compact folding knife. Though it was short, it was also sharp enough to be dangerous

He then looked back at Emelle. He understood that the sudden fight, abduction, high–speed chase, and near–accident had triggered Emelle’s defensive instincts

Stil, his voice was low and steady as he asked, “Were you planning to stab me

Emelie presed her lips together tightly.

Marcell couldn’t help but glance in the rearview mirror. “Mr. Graham, are you alright?”

“I’m fine,” Wesley replied calmly, then took the kade from Emelie’s hand.

reached over and fastened her

voice whispered in her ear, “I was just trying to

be harmed, but if you stay with him,

me everything and let me judge for myself, not me blindly believing whatever you say. I’m not a child who will believe

Wesley remained silent.

head to look out the window. She could see his reflection in the glass. Wesley’s profile

seemed to be deep in thought, considering whether to tell

didn’t push

led to the outskirts, and the buildings were becoming fewer and Earther between. The paved road turned into

making the car feel as though it might tip

to the handle above the

click

of a lighter flicking open made me look over instinctively. She saw Wesley holding a

She froze.

lighter she had given him years ago.

played with the lighter as he timed it between

noticed an orange gemstone embedded at the bottom, shining like molten gold at sunset. It was just like the one she had given him back then.

the lighter showed that he had used often over the

Enelle’s lips tightened.

was transported back to an evening after school. The golden light of dusk

was heavy. He hopped over the barrier from the

a bottle of water, which he accepted

and his