Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 791 Give My Life To You

"It's just an allergy, or maybe it's a change in weather. I'm still getting used to it. It'll be fine after I use a face mask tonight," Emelie said.

Emelie tried to brush it off but Samuel wasn't buying it. "You're a Coastalburg native. Born and raised here. You've lived in this city for over twenty years, and you're telling me that you suddenly can't handle the climate here?'

Emelie fell silent, realizing she was running out of excuses. She quickly changed the subject.

"Your train's about to leave. You should go,' she urged.

Samuel remained in his wheelchair, staying put. "I'm not going anywhere. How can I leave knowing that things are like this between you two?"

Emelie smiled gently. "And you staying would fix everything?'

Samuel was puzzled. "How could Wesley ever lay a hand on you? He loves you so much...

Emelie explained softly, "We just got heated and said some things that we didn't mean. But it's over now. I'm not upset anymore. In a few days, when we've both cooled down, it'll be fine."

Samuel pressed his lips together. 'I'm sorry."

He knew that his request of Emelie had sparked the tension between her and Wesley.

"There's no need for apologies between us." Emelie waved it off.

After she finally saw Samuel off, Emelie was about to leave. She turned around, only to find William waiting for her.

He stared at the faint red mark on her cheek and asked the same thing Samuel did. "Did he really hit you?"

expression remained blank as she brushed past him. "There's

and he grabbed Emelie's hand. Without giving her a chance to resist, he pulled her out of the train

knowing she

tried to steer

knife from her

a flash, he grabbed her

surroundings quickly, making sure

you'll be spending the night at the police

do I have to tell you to keep your hands off me, Mr. Middleton?" Emelie replied with a blank

If you've got something to say, say it." Emelie shook off his grip, pushed him away,

William got Emelie into

need to see your

hit the gas and drove straight to

car, led her inside, and took her to the master

door and grabbed a towel from the counter. He pressed it into a

chemical scent of makeup remover filled the

was surprisingly gentle as if

head away, but William firmly guided it

clean, and free of

leaned

the bruise already healed, or did he not hit you?" Emelie pushed him away.

makeup already ruined, she grabbed another towel and wiped the rest of her

he really did hit you, I'd bring the entire Filo