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.

he went out? Why did he rarely look at her? Why did

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

a relationship, so how could they break up? She was just his tool. He might have simply grown

she wanted to ask, to hear the answer from his own mouth. They had been together for three years. Almost no one knew about

had started vaguely, it couldn’t end vaguely as well.

the chance to ask him. They

waiting to die

the ropes around her legs for

her legs apart, she kicked him fiercely

at that moment, she somehow found strength again.

in agony.

hands were st

up. She managed to move her hands from behind her back to the front. Frankie cursed and hinged at her. His ferocious stance clearly indicated

of the room. She ran over, grabbed it with both hands and swung it at the back of his head!

Thud!

her strength, and Franke stared.

was too dark. Emelie couldn’t see how badly he was hurt. She only saw him sway a couple of times

the same time, she heard Tony’s voice from

be 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 already told him they specifiendly

herself. Who were “they“? Enselle’s mind was exceptionally active in her panic and confusion.