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.

over and fastened her seatbelt with a click

clear voice whispered in her ear, “I was just

back and fastened his own portbelt. “He won’t be harmed, but if you stay with him, you will

let me judge for myself, not me blindly believing whatever

Wesley remained silent.

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

deep in thought, considering whether to tell her the

didn’t push him.

buildings were becoming fewer and Earther between. The paved road turned into a dirt path, which

the car feel as though it

clung to the handle

click

made me look over instinctively.

She froze.

lighter she had

the lighter as he timed it between his

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

that he had used often over the

Enelle’s lips tightened.

Dickered in front of her, she was transported back to an evening after school. The golden light of dusk spread

his breathing was heavy. He

him a bottle of water, which he accepted

undane, revealing his neck and his Adam’s apple as it moved while he