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.

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 do you seem to regret it now

get married

kneeled by Emelie's bed and said, "If you and Mr. Graham had parted peacefully,

had been curious about this for a while. "You don't have feelings for Wesley,

tell you,"

and pills into Emelie's hands. "Please take your medicine. If you don't, your body

a faint smile. "If I make it through this, will you tell

her pale lips, her

medicine, Emelie laid down

been sleeping more than 18 hours a day. It wasn't so much

Wesley had issued a

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

taking had little effect. Even

to her training, she needed less sleep than most people, but even

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

pushed herself up from the bed. The medicine had given

quietly opened the door and peeked