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.

when he went out? Why did he rarely look at her? Why did he become less and less affectionate toward her?

was less busy to find an opportunity to ask him face–to–face if he was tired of her and if he wanted to break up

break up? She was just his tool. He might have simply grown tired of using

together for three years. Almost no one knew about their relationship, and there was nothing

started vaguely, it couldn’t

never get the chance to ask him. They

way. Emelie had never sat around waiting to die in her twenty–five

the ropes around her legs for easier movement.

she

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

screamed in

hands were

to move her hands from behind her back to the front. Frankie cursed

over, grabbed it with both

Thud!

all her strength,

how badly he was hurt. She only

heard Tony’s voice from outside. “Where

heard her screaming for help. You know what Frankie is like. He’s greedy and lustful,”

did they know her last name was Hoven She hadn’t introduced herself. Who were “they“? Enselle’s mind