Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 862 Sleeping with an Ex After Getting Drunk...

William was wearing a dark green pajama set.

It was a simple outfit with a button-up long-sleeved cotton top. He was lying on his side with his head propped up with one hand. The neckline of his shirt was sagging due to gravity, which revealed a glimpse of his collarbone.

And there, on his collarbone, was a very noticeable bite mark.

There was no doubt about who had bitten him. Emelie could even recall the exact position she had been in and how it felt when she had done it.

Emelie fell silent.

Her expression was hard to read. William's gaze shifted slightly, and he asked with a little uncertainty, "Did you forget what happened last night?"

"I'm not suffering from amnesia."

Emelie looked away and tried to sit up, but the moment she moved, she felt a sharp ache in her lower back and thighs.

It was worse than hiking while on her period.

She couldn't help but gasp softly.

William immediately sat up, gently supporting her back to help her sit more comfortably. He grabbed a pillow and placed it behind her. "Does that feel better?"

voice was

haven't been with a woman in years. Anyone who doesn't would assume you've never been with one at all." This man had acted like he'd gone

be scolded, and he couldn't help

better than to say anything that might further

the clothes you wore here to hand wash and haven't been returned yet. I asked Ashton to send over a new set, but she hasn't arrived. There

frustration, so she simply stayed quiet. She caught a glimpse of the messy bed sheets and her

weren't the

couldn't be slept on. After carrying her out of the bathroom, William had temporarily placed her on the couch while

pampered young heir clearly wasn't skilled in household chores, as the sheets were

should have gone to bed with a gigolo

followed his instincts as he rubbed her lower back. The pressure from his hands wasn't too light or too heavy, but suddenly, he pinched a ticklish spot, causing Emelie to instinctively bend

events from the night before. He misunderstood her reaction, and without

raised her head in confusion, while William lowered his in curiosity. They locked eyes, and

a word for a

an indescribably

bizarre headlines flashed through Emelie's mind, like "Slept with my Enemy After Getting Drunk", "Slept with an Ex After Getting Drunk",

It was ridiculous.

the awkwardness and gave

both hands, signaling his surrender, apology, and promise not

miss the faint hint of