Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 746 Are You Sure You Don't Have Feelings for Me?

William seemed to have anticipated Emelie's move. As she shoved him, he grabbed her arm. As he lost his balance and fell to the ground, he pulled her down with him. They tumbled onto the grass together.

Emelie quickly tried to get up, but William was faster. He flipped over, pinning her beneath him. Without a word, he kissed her.

A wave of anger clouded Emelie's vision as she desperately pushed against him. However, William wouldn't let go. He pried her mouth open, invading her with his kiss.

When she finally managed to break free, she slapped him hard across the face. "William!"

He took the hit without flinching but didn't move off her. His messy hair fell over his eyes, creating an obsessive look that wasn't usually seen.

He kissed her again. His scent, tinged with the bitterness of traditional medicine, surrounded her.

Emelie was furious and desperate. She slapped him again.

William's handsome face, having been slapped twice at the same spot, now bore a deep red mark. Yet, he said nothing.

He ignored the pain and grabbed her hands, pinning them above her head. Their bodies pressed together, chest to chest, leg to leg.

Their noses touched as they tossed and turned. Soon, their once pale lips were stained a deep red.

Emelie gasped for air as he stole her breath away, his fevered body pressing down on her. Then, without warning, he ripped open the buttons of her blouse.

she thought he was about to do something unspeakable, and she prepared to

bit down on her collarbone, hard, as

teeth to stifle a cry of pain, her breath coming in ragged bursts. All the while, she

crazy, just like that night in the

around her, speaking in hushed tones. His behavior was completely at odds with

crow drinking water, the pressure had been building, little by little. It was bound

like it had happened previously, he

never loved him. What was his current trigger? Was

go of her collarbone, leaving a deep

of her, trying to regain control

struggle had left them both disheveled, their clothes and hair tangled with

buried in the crook of her neck, William murmured, "You can't love me completely, and you can't

understand his rambling. "Get

You don't want me to kneel, so you pushed me away. Are you sure you don't have feelings for me?" William

fists clenched. "I said, get off me!

not

saying, "Don't worry.

kiss him, or do

will

were talking over each other, neither responding to what the other

up,