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.

her seatbelt with

her ear, “I was just

fastened his own portbelt. “He won’t be harmed, but if you

me to 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

Wesley remained silent.

look out the window. She could see his reflection in

thought, considering whether

push him.

and the buildings were becoming fewer and Earther between. The paved road turned into a dirt path, which was uneven and caused the whare to

a high speed, making the car feel as though it might tip

the handle

click

of a lighter flicking open made me look

She froze.

the lighter she had

skillfully played with the lighter as he timed it

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

that he had used often over

Enelle’s lips tightened.

Dickered in front of her, she was transported back to an evening

basketball, and his breathing was heavy. He hopped over the barrier from the playground to the stands and sat down to rest.

a bottle of water, which

collar was undane, revealing his neck and his