Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 493 No Tuming Back

Emelie fought back against her tears, tilting her head up to look at the sky.

Wasn’t it sunny just a moment ago? Why did the sun disappear so suddenly? Why did she find out the truth so suddenly? Did William ever love her?

For the past three years, she had been nothing but a tool for him, and now she was still his tool

How did she fall for him a second time after suffering once? Was it because of his high school crush on her? Was it because of that long–lost love letter?

If even the feelings he had that she saw with her own eyes were fake, how much truth was there in the things other people had told her about his feelings or his vague sweet talk? Emelie swallowed hard, trying with all her might to remove the ring, but the diamond wouldn’t budge. Even though the force tore her skin and made her knuckles bleed, the ring stayed firmly in place.

She gritted her teeth and forcefully tugged at it, but Wesley suddenly grabbed her wrist.

“That’s enough, Eme. This ring can’t be taken off.” Wesley said.

“Really? It can’t come off?” she asked, her voice trembằng.

“it’s an Eros ring. Its owners can only take it off after they die,” Wesley replied.

there be such a heartless man like Williams?

recalled William calling her “Eme“,

reality, she felt a wave of

persisted, and she retched several more times.

gently rubbing her

into the distance as she murmured, “How

She had discovered she wasn’t the Hoven family’s biological daughter, had to deal with the Pierce family’s grudges, and found out William had been plotting against

understood her well enough to know that if she

her. “Eme, don’t be afraid. I’ll take you away.

as he said that a cold male voice interrupted them. “Mr. Graham, how many Umrs do I have to tell you that Emelie is my wife? What right do you have to take her away With that, a group of men stormed in, surrounding

fear, shouted, “Who are you people? What are you

with good intentions. They parted to create a path, and two men

pants, although

tanned skin. His wild and

was clad in a suit as he swept his

and said indifferently, “Emelie, come back