Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 692 Lack of Love

Emmie fell for him very quickly. Charles was her first man and her first love. She had naively fantasized about their future, from wedding dresses to growing old together.

However, it lasted only six months, just half a year.

She later realized that the only reason the rich and wealthy Charles had ever put effort into their relationship was because her name sounded like another person's.

When he got bored of her, he started seeing other women and believed her to be unfaithful based on a baseless accusation from another woman. It was only natural that he ended their relationship.

What she had thought was true love turned out to be a lie. Only God knew how she survived those hellish days.

A flicker of hatred crossed Emmie's eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

Charles was sleeping heavily, and even after she called his name a few times, he didn't wake. She had no choice but to gently shake his shoulder.

"Charles? Charles," she said.

Charles, who had been peacefully sleeping, suddenly grabbed her wrist. Before she could react, he pulled her into his arms.

instinctively struggled. "Let go

said hoarsely, "Let me hold

some reason, despite her initial strong aversion, Emmie found herself momentarily disoriented by his tone of voice. She clung to his shirt

her close, resting his chin on the top of her

it or not, I'm not seeing you as anyone else's substitute right now. I know exactly

Emmie's throat constricted.

only shared six months together.

lay against his chest,

feel more guilt towards you. Back then, I carelessly hurt you. You gave birth to Mia, and I'm grateful for that. Finally, there's someone in this world connected to

sentimental person, but he lacked love. It was truly

happens in the future, you and Mia

to me. If I have a future, I will do everything that I can to provide

have a premonition of his dire situation.

her for a while longer before releasing her. "That's all I wanted

from him, but she couldn't tear her gaze

up and traced the red birthmark on her forehead. He suddenly regretted his earlier

asked, "Is it