Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 894

William felt a sharp pain in his lungs again, almost making him cough. However, he didn't allow himself to.

If he started coughing, his face would pale, and Emelie would worry. Since it was their wedding day, he didn't want to ruin it no matter what. He skillfully adjusted his breathing to suppress the urge.

However, after all that suspense, Lyle casually added, "But in the end, the test confirmed that she wasn't pregnant, so they didn't need to swap the samples. They just gave you the real result."

William was speechless.

Lyle, oblivious to the flicker of anger in his eyes, continued, "But at the time, she thought that the test result was fake and believed she was pregnant."

William pressed a hand to his chest, resisting the urge to scold Lyle for intentionally scaring him. Why break such important news like it was some suspenseful story?

However, as the words formed in his mouth, he realized that it was just a false alarm. It was better to scare him than have Emelie experience a second miscarriage.

He was relieved. "It's good that she wasn't pregnant."

"Just a small misunderstanding," Lyle said nonchalantly. "You've had plenty of misunderstandings between you two. What's one more?"

That was true.

at the empty glass in his hand, its clear surface reflecting his eyes. "There won't be any more misunderstandings from now

them. He looked up to see Emelie gracefully making her way toward him, holding

and then headed back to

approached William, Emelie asked curiously, "What did Lyle say

took her hand, his thumb brushing

that they all thought you were

replied calmly, "After my first miscarriage, my body became much weaker. I had a check-up, especially on my uterus, and the doctor said it would be

pang in his heart. He exhaled

back a few steps. He pinned her against the wall and lowered

wasn't a kiss driven by desire, but rather a way to express the deep regret and pain in his heart as words couldn't capture it. Hence, he used this instinctive gesture, like an animal comforting its mate by

to tilt her head up to kiss

lowering his head

intentions, Emelie couldn't help feeling a bit self-conscious, worried that someone might

wouldn't be the end of the world, but she really didn't want to hear gossip about how the bride and groom couldn't wait for the

Emelie murmured, pulling

finally let go of her lips and

lipstick. The skirt she wore had large pleats and a specially designed pocket, perfect for stashing a tube of

didn't have