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

a chance

she couldn't

William tried to

small knife from her waist and thrust it at

leaned back just and avoided the blade. In a flash, he grabbed her wrist, twisted it, and hid the knife under their sleeves to avoid drawing

scanned the surroundings quickly, making sure

be spending the night

have to tell you to keep your hands

was in the past and things are different between us now." "Don't flatter yourself. If you've got something to say, say it." Emelie shook off his grip, pushed him away, and tucked the knife back

William got Emelie

to see

the gas and drove straight

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

towel from the counter. He pressed it into a bottle

wiping her face. The chemical scent of makeup

surprisingly gentle as if

head away, but William firmly guided

her skin was bare, clean, and free of any

and leaned in to take

already healed, or

grabbed another towel and wiped

do. If he really did hit you, I'd bring the entire Filo family down and make them apologize to you," William said

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