Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 518 Tired of Her

The worst thing that she feared had happened.

Emelie desperately tried to back away. Her voice was trembling with tears as she shouted. “Get away! Get away! Get away!”

Frankie’s stench was more nauseating than rotten food. Emelie turned her head to avoid his mouth and screamed at the top of her lungs.

“Help! Help!” she screamed

“Haha! Scream all you want! No one will come to save you!” Frankie became even more excited by her resistance.

He tore off her clothes, and her fair skin made the man’s beastly nature flare up

Emelie struggled. However, her hands were tied behind her back, and ropes tightly bound her legs. Her futile resistance made her look like a caterpillar wriggling on the ground.

Despair seeped into her body through every pore. This was the darkest moment she had experienced since that rainy night three years ago,

Before, William had come to her rescue. This time, there was no one. No one…

William.. Tears flooded Emelie’s eyes as she thought of his name.

Recently, she had been pondering a problem. She couldn’t understand why Willam had suddenly become so distant toward her.

didn’t he take her along when he went out? Why did he rarely look at her? Why

to ask

weren’t even in a relationship, so how could they break up? She was

the answer from his own mouth. They had been together for

it couldn’t end vaguely

get the chance to ask him.

No way. Emelie had never sat around waiting to die in her twenty–five years

her legs for easier movement.

apart, she kicked him

was already exhausted, but at that moment, she somehow found strength again. As

screamed in agony.

were

immediately sat up. She managed to move her hands from behind her back to the front. Frankie cursed and

panic, Emelie spotted a stick in the comer of the room. She ran over,

Thud!

her strength, and

was too dark. Emelie couldn’t see how badly he was hurt. She only saw

Tony’s voice from outside. “Where did Frankiego? Didn’t he

looking for that woman named Hoven. I heard her screaming for help. You know what Frankie is like. He’s greedy and lustful,” one of the men replied. “He’s asking for trouble! I’ve

Hoven She hadn’t introduced herself. Who were “they“? Enselle’s