Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 772 Temporarily Forgetting Grudges

Emelie's mind was foggy, leaving her unable to recall how she and William had ended up at Sunnington Hill.

Beep, beep, beep.

The door unlocked after the password was entered. They had completely isolated themselves from the outside world.

They didn't turn on the lights. Only the neon glow from outside seeped through the curtains, which had not been fully drawn.

The neon lights painted the room in vibrant shades of red, green, and other brilliant colors. It was like a spectacular fireworks display in the square from that memorable night several years ago.

Emelie was pressed against the door by William, his kisses trailing down her neck. Despite a vague sense that they shouldn't be doing this and wondering what right William had to kiss her, Emelie couldn't bring herself to push him away.

Their coat, sweater, shirt, and long dress lay scattered on the floor, taking advantage of their drunken state to temporarily forget their grudges.

Eventually, they fell onto the bed. Their bodies were warm, and their breaths heated. There was a pillow below Emelie's waist, and her ankles were firmly grasped.

For a moment, Emelie thought William had left her. Yet, almost immediately, his presence enveloped her once

more.

pierced the

mattress with her elbows, lifting

William's dark, short

During their brief reconciliation three

sweat even more. Her feet pressed against his shoulders, she felt utterly dazed

breathing and raised his head to kiss her, but she immediately turned

chuckled softly. "Are you still

Emelie glared at him.

this context, her "rejection" lacked any conviction. Instead, it came across more of a shy reproach.

water on the nightstand and gazed into her eyes. Although the lights were still off, his eyes gleamed with a soft light, like a lighthouse

forgot to evade William when he kissed her lips once more. The kiss

felt very thirsty. The numerous kisses had

her sweaty hair behind her ear, and Emelie grabbed his glass of water, which was half full. She

likely from the previous night, was cold. As it traveled down her throat and into her

rummaged through the nightstand but didn't find what he needed. It was then when he realized that he wasn't in Eastbay. He

and the brief pause allowed Emelie, who had been taken over by

regain some clarity.

realized something was terribly amiss. Even though