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 no need for your

Emelie's hand. Without giving her a chance

she couldn't

outside, William tried to steer her toward his

a small knife from

blade. In a flash, he grabbed her wrist, twisted it, and hid the

making sure that no one had

with a weapon, you'll be spending the night at the police

keep your hands off

past and things are different between us now." "Don't flatter yourself. If you've

got Emelie

to see your

that, he hit the gas and drove straight

there, he pulled her out of the car, led her inside, and took her to

grabbed a towel from the counter. He pressed it into a bottle

began wiping her face. The chemical scent

her makeup. His touch was surprisingly

her head away, but William

was bare, clean,

his brows and leaned in to take

'What's wrong? Disappointed to see nothing there, Mr. Middleton?" William pressed his lips together. "So, has the bruise already healed, or did he not hit you?" Emelie

another towel and wiped the rest

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