Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 718 Not Marrying

Emelie's eyes widened in shock. She was fueled by anger and summoned all her strength to push him away. However, William's earlier restraint had merely been a show of patience.

He grabbed both of her wrists with one hand, pinning them against the wall above her head. Then, he shifted his grip from her chin to the back of her head, giving her no chance to escape.

"William..." Emelie managed to utter his name through a tiny gap in their kiss, only to be silenced again.

William's eyes had a red tinge, like a web of bloodshot veins or shattered glass.

In a burst of desperation, Emelie tried to strike at his most vulnerable spot. However, William anticipated her move and stomped on her foot, forcing it back to the ground.

The kiss was indescribable. It lacked any desire and felt more like a release. It was as if he were venting his frustration and grievances.

Was he actually feeling aggrieved? That was the most ridiculous joke Emelie had ever heard.

William bit her lip, and the faint taste of blood made their kiss even more unbearable.

Despite her desperate struggles, Emelie couldn't shake him off. Her chest heaved with anger, and she wished she could tear William apart piece by piece.

Eventually, she gave up on her futile efforts.

grip. Then, he began to caress her with his tongue tenderly. Emelie remained unresponsive. Gradually,

you said. You told me you loved me. You called me Liam. You wanted to be Mrs. Middleton. You wore my ring, and we

you loved me," he repeated.

hoarse, and his

looked at him coldly. She noted the protruding bone

when they reconciled in Weston, he

she no longer loved him as much. Now, he couldn't accept that she had never loved him at

into a smirk.

William's back visibly stiffened.

was warm and spring-like, and William's body radiated heat. Yet Emelie's voice was

much. Even ants know to avoid water. What about humans, who are better at seeking advantages

treated me. How could I ever truly fall for you? Never. Not from the beginning, and not until the

After all, how could I endure those days and nights

myself that I liked

must have told you more than once that I wished

speaking, William suddenly lifted his head and grabbed her shoulders. "Stop!"

was filled with a mix of fury and indescribable pain. He restrained his grip as he was unwilling

his lips and stared at her for a long while.