Chapter 895

The lipstick was a soft, muted matte rose with a hint of gray, perfectly matching her outfit.

Emelie pursed her lips and said, "You really think of everything."

William put the lipstick in his own pocket and pulled her close, holding her slender back against him. He whispered, "I'm sorry."

Emelie tilted her chin slightly, resting it on his shoulder. "What are you apologizing for this time?"

William's voice was low and muffled. "Back then, I shouldn't have hung up on you."

If he hadn't, maybe their first child could have been saved.

Bringing up the past made Emelie feel heavy-hearted. Some things in life didn't fade away with time.

William sensed her mood and ran his hand down her back, gently easing her tension.

"So why did you

I did it at the time. Three years ago, I thought about it and went to the phone company to retrieve

and they were going on and on about their relationship, from

fond memories of high school. It reminded me of Wesley, and I wasn't feeling great. Then you called, and I took it out

He added, "I'm sorry."

entirely satisfied with that explanation, but she had chosen to start over with William and digging into the past would only

his embrace and said, "Let's

her

you're not allowed to think about anything

his heart. "You're not allowed to

"I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you say. If you say I won't die, then I

luncheon lasted until three in the afternoon. Guests could either return to the hotel to rest, be guided around the estate by the staff, or

a buffet-style ball where everyone could socialize and have fun in a more

take a nap. She needed to be well-rested for

to redo her makeup and get styled again. The stylist rolled in a rack of

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