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 seatbelt with a click

“I was just trying to help you with your

his own portbelt. “He won’t be

believe you, you need to tell me everything and let me judge for myself, not me blindly believing whatever you say. I’m not a child who will believe anything you say.” Emelie was firmon

Wesley remained silent.

look out the window. She could see his reflection in the glass. Wesley’s profile was strikingly handsome, with a

be deep in thought, considering whether to tell her the

didn’t push him.

the buildings were becoming fewer and Earther between. The paved road turned

Marrel maintained a high speed, making the car feel as though it might tip over at any moment.

the handle above

click

soft sound of a lighter flicking open made me look over instinctively.

She froze.

she had given him

with the lighter as he timed it between his fingers

gemstone embedded at the bottom, shining like molten gold at sunset. It was just like the one she had

with the lighter showed that he had used often over the

Enelle’s lips tightened.

back to an evening after school. The

and his breathing was heavy. He hopped over the

a bottle of water, which he

his Adam’s