Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 861 Angel, One Last Time

For a moment, William wondered if he was dreaming.

But the body in his arms was real, with the fragrance of alcohol and the coolness of the late night.

Emelie's eyes, slightly unfocused from the alcohol, no longer carried the usual coldness that kept people at a distance.

Her long hair was casually tied into a low ponytail, with a few strands falling loose and sticking to her cheeks, giving her an unexpectedly alluring look

William's Adam's apple bobbed twice. He had always desired her, and that night was no exception.

However, her behavior was too unusual that night. It wasn't like her to come to him for such a thing, let alone drink this much, which was rare.

William could only guess that she was acting impulsively due to some emotional turmoil.

He knew well that Emelie could handle her liquor.

Even when she drank heavily, she wouldn't forget what she had done by the time she woke up, so he wasn't afraid of her accusing him of taking advantage of her the next day.

But right now, he was concerned about her well-being more than feeling desire.

After taking a deep breath, William ran his fingers through her hair, holding her head gently. "Did something happen?"

His voice was surprisingly soft.

But Emelie wasn't in the mood to talk. "Are you going to do it or not?"

William restrained himself and said, "You seemed fine during the day at the office. I even saw you go to the market after work. Did something happen later at night?"

Emelie asked again, "Are you going to do it or not? William, your illness is in your lungs, not anywhere else, right? Don't tell me that you're incapable."

something out? Lyle should have returned to Capebatt City today. Did he discover whatever you asked him to

he know

of this mattered to Emelie. "If

shoved him and

reached

the door as he did. Turning the tables, he pressed her against the wall and bent

a lit match into a pile of gasoline-soaked wood, and the flames were

first floor to the second, from the living room to the

scattered across the floor. Jackets, gloves, undergarments, and pajamas,

the time they fell onto the bed, both of them

were about to reach their peak, William suddenly regained his

Emelie was irritated

words. He leaned over her, bracing his arms on either

in her intoxicated state, Emelie immediately understood

years, you've never been with a single

a single

no one else, then we don't

difficult for me to have children again. And given how frail you are, Mr. Middleton, I doubt your little swimmers have the strength to get me pregnant on the

The atmosphere grew silent.

would be better if she stopped

her eyes with his hand and once again captured her lips and

long-awaited moan came from both of

bed, a masterpiece crafted by renowned artisans from

curtains hadn't been fully drawn. Moonlight streamed in and cast their

Every time, he made sure to

Emelie finally fell into a deep sleep

face. William brushed it back behind her ears,