Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 796 Meeting His Eyes

Jodie quietly approached Emelie's bed, holding the medication that had been prepared. They were in her bedroom on the second floor of the Denning Residence.

She gently woke Emelie from her deep sleep. 'It's time to take your medicine. The doctor said that you need to take this every four hours. Please get up and take it, or else you won't get better."

Emelie's face was pale, and her voice was weak and frail. "Has Wesley come back?"

"Mr. Graham... is on his way back to Mercianna, Jodie replied, not very good at lying. She couldn't even meet Emelie's eyes when she said it.

"If he wanted to come back, he would have been here by now. He's not planning to return, so why bother lying to me?' Emelie forced a bitter smile.

"How did things end up like this between you and Mr. Graham?" Jodie asked, still struggling to believe it. "There's nothing surprising about it. Many couples and lovers go from being in love to hating each other. We just got there a bit sooner." Emelie propped herself up on the bed.

Jodie looked uncertain. "That's impossible. Anyone else might grow to despise each other, but Mr. Graham would never.'

Emelie, barely able to speak, asked, 'Do you remember when we held the charity horse race in Coastalburg? You suddenly suggested that I consider Lyle?"

"Yes, I remember," Jodie replied.

it felt like you were saying it didn't matter if I chose Lyle or Mr. Swanson, as long as I didn't choose Wesley. I thought you didn't want us to be together. So why

they wouldn't get married and wished for them to break up. However, she couldn't

had parted peacefully, that would have been fine, but it makes me

"You don't have feelings for Wesley, so why didn't you want us to be

tell

pills into Emelie's hands. "Please take your medicine. If you

I make it through this,

her pale lips, her

medicine, Emelie laid down and

than 18 hours a day. It wasn't so much sleep as it was

Wesley had issued a

a more thorough treatment, the household doctor could only draw her blood and send

couldn't reveal everything. The medicine that she was taking had little effect. Even after a week, there

to her training, she needed less

fallen into a deep sleep and was likely to be fine, so she decided to take

eyes and slowly pushed herself up from the

opened the door